They Thought I Was Crazy
This the realest shit I ever wrote
You prolly wanna quote this
I snapped last year
I took my iPhone X and I had throwed it
I wasn't making money
I wasn't having any motion
I was fighting my demons
My closest friends and family never noticed
So close to falling over
Ian trust being around ropes
But I found me some hope
All the songs that I have wrote
I just let out my emotions
Or otherwise I'll lose focus
I'm attracting attention
Now they starting to notice me
They clapping, I'm growing
Not evil, you silly
I'm chosen
I found my rhythm and they listen to my vocals
Be rapping, be flowing
Alter ego Big Billy
I'm goated
What's with the antennas
It's fried yeah nigga the circuits
I'm crashing, I'm bloated
So high and right now
I'm floating
I'm running in circles
And I'm jumping doing hurdles
So fast and explosive
You never know how life goes and
My minds like a circus
And I didn't know my true purpose
But I figured it out
Got a lil clout
But will I ever make it
Do I have what it takes cuz now I'm running so low on patience
What's funny is just a year ago
They all thought that I was crazy
But I knew that I would make it
Ima prophet
Bitch I'm sacred
Dreads long just like Jesus
Better listen to what I'm preaching
Better listen to what I'm speaking
Competition I am leaving
But Ian even being greedy
I'll help you if you need me
Say it once ain't no repeating
I don't care how no one sees me
These bitches so deceitful
Niggas grimy and they evil
I had a bitch who lied and told my mom that I beat her
Even had a nigga switch sides
Like heen the one that was leaching
I even had my ppl turn like
"Damn who you believing?"
Yeen hear my ass screaming
You too busy plotting, scheming
You let other ppl speak on me
Better watch how the fuck y'all speaking
Bet you regret that shit you said
Cuz now they play me on they speakers
I know yo deepest secrets
Don't worry bih
Ian gon speak on it
They thought I was crazy
No bitch
I'm just super wavy
Wasn't dealt the best hand
Just knew exactly how to play it
What's in my other hand
A Glock
I don't like safety
If a nigga try to backdoor me
Ima have to fucking spray it
If I get Dior to sponsor me
They shoes I'm gonna lace it
Or smell like Dior Sauvage
I love me a good fragrance
Best food for Mom and Dad
Steak and shrimp, how it's tasting
Put us in a good community
The houses all gated
I'm talking bout me
Izzy, Trinity & my brother Zaybie
Nah nigga I ain't crazy
Or shit I guess maybe
But I took the chance and opportunity
That God had gave me
I be talking to The Lord
Me and Him got good relations
I'm praying on the daily
Not even about me making it
I'm praying about some changes
In America and in Asia
Nah nigga I ain't crazy
I just don't really say shit
I get higher than spaceships
How "off" you finna be taking
(Outta There.. Yea)
