Crazy - 50 Cent, PnB Rock

It feels like I'm going crazy

Nothing can save me

I'm always gon' through the haze

I can't stop staring out my window

Choppa and my pistol

I'm going out of my head, he-he-head

I'm exhausted, last night I lost it

Let the homie's get loose, I'm sure I'ma get the lawsuit

Nana called, my granddaddy coughin up blood

Got an infection, the cycle of life just sucks

I bet when he die, she die, just because

They been together 60 years, that's what they call love

Paid for my first cousin wedding, over 200 grand

Then two kids and six years later, he's the wrong man

I woke up this morning, really wasn't feeling myself

Thought about suicide, but me, I ain't killin myself

My cousin Corey shot his girlfriend, then shot himself in the head

Before I shoot myself, I'm shootin everyone else kid

It feels like I'm going crazy

Nothing can save me

I'm always gon' through the haze

I can't stop staring out my window

Choppa and my pistol

I'm going out of my head, he-he-head

I can't stop staring out my window

Choppa and my pistol

I'm going out of my head, he-he-head

My favorite uncle Roc got twisted, ‘til that liquor gave him sugar

Had complications once or twice, that shit fucked up his liver

To me he’s still the man, cause see me, I still remember

That lil’ snorkel he bought me to stay warm that December

I was sleeping in the basement, the window had a draft

Even with the electric heater, I was freezing my ass

I got some money now, so if I die before him, I'ma leave it to him

He can have a fine nurse, put that insulin needle to him

Called my son twice, he ain't pickin' up the phone

And Banks, me and him don't even talk no more

You know 'cause of me, he ain't never have to sell crack

Never used no knife, or had to squeeze no strap

But if I go tonight, I bet you I'm hellbound

For cocaine distribution and letting of MAC rounds

Home invasion robberies, we ran in that crack house

Took them niggas paper and all of they packs out

It feels like I'm going crazy

Nothing can save me

I'm always gon' through the haze

I can't stop staring out my window

Choppa and my pistol

I'm going out of my head, he-he-head

I can't stop staring out my window

Choppa and my pistol

I'm going out of my head, he-he-head

Then I was in the second row

The second time Em married Kim

Looking at Proof like

"How much you think this gon' cost them?"

Feels like a set up, Shaniqua's being nice to me

I rather a nigga just put a knife to me

Than go through the emotions

The confusion and commotions

Never die down in my head, they keep going

It feels like I'm God's punchin' bag on occasions

Amazing, other days I feel like I'm his favorite

I never bite my tongue, I just call a spade a spade

When life feedin' me lemons I just make lemonade

My nana beat cancer, it came back for a rematch

Life without my old girl, I couldn't see that

My grandpa was the strongest

Then he broke down and I broke down

I looked around, like if shit go bad

Now who am I gon' go to now?

That was his partner, see he knew everything about her

Now he's saying he don't wanna live without her

It feels like I'm going crazy

Nothing can save me

I'm always gon' through the haze

I can't stop staring out my window

Choppa and my pistol

I'm going out of my head, he-he-head