Drives Me Crazy Songtext
von Jeff Jericho
Drives Me Crazy Songtext
Uh, uh, yeah
Uh, yeah, look
As I sit here in my studio grind, late night
Trying to get a little something off my mind
Growing up, I had some lonely days
Only child stuck in his lonely ways
I guess this will have to explain
Why women say that I never share a spot or remain
Fuck that, I just deal with this on my own
Read somewhere that this too shall pass on its own
Uh, broken child from broken home
Pops was far away, only talk to him on the phone, so
I slipped right into that zone
Shots with the homies, the liquor would have us thrown
Moving fast, nowhere to go
Back then, it was Mark, and O
That I used to kick it with, but all of us grew up quick
All went our separate ways and rarely ever could get
Uh, different strokes for different folks
Alcohol, coke or weed, they sell as different ways to cope, so
The villain won′t escape me
It drives me crazy
It drives me crazy
Thought it would never phase me
The villain won't escape me
It drives me crazy
It drives me crazy
Thought it would never phase me
Stepfather beating stepbrother′s ass
'Cause stepbrother do shit that's making stepfather mad
Fuck around, stepbrother gon′ need a bodybag
For fucking off everything that he ever had
Uh, really thinking that something′s wrong
With you up in your head, you should leave all them drugs alone
And it's cool to catch a zone
But when your life ain′t worth shit
Ain't shit you can call your own, so
When you see me, we ain′t family, nigga
'Cause I been more of a son than you to your daddy, nigga
Uh, should be lucky to even have you, nigga
And on my moms, when I see you, I′m bringing hands, my nigga
How we end up here in this place?
Niggas back in the day, but now I can't stand your face, uh
You belong to a darker place
Uh, wicked niggas with wicked ways
The villain won't escape me
It drives me crazy
It drives me crazy
Thought it would never phase me
The villain won′t escape me
It drives me crazy
It drives me crazy
Thought it would never phase me
Every year, we see more Columbines
Every night, kids in Chicago die
Every day, I read my LA Times
All I see is another victim of gun crime
I can remember back when Derek died
That was sometime before Lawrence died
Good kids victim of gun violence
But NRA still pushing for their gun rights
Meanwhile, back on the other side
A church pastor′s molesting couple of children, I
Uh, question religion
It cause division
They all be sinning
But pointing at me like I'm in need of exorcism
But I forgive ′em
Uh, may God be with 'em
The villain won′t escape me
It drives me crazy
It drives me crazy
Thought it would never phase me
The villain won't escape me
It drives me crazy
It drives me crazy
Thought it would never phase me
Uh, yeah, look
As I sit here in my studio grind, late night
Trying to get a little something off my mind
Growing up, I had some lonely days
Only child stuck in his lonely ways
I guess this will have to explain
Why women say that I never share a spot or remain
Fuck that, I just deal with this on my own
Read somewhere that this too shall pass on its own
Uh, broken child from broken home
Pops was far away, only talk to him on the phone, so
I slipped right into that zone
Shots with the homies, the liquor would have us thrown
Moving fast, nowhere to go
Back then, it was Mark, and O
That I used to kick it with, but all of us grew up quick
All went our separate ways and rarely ever could get
Uh, different strokes for different folks
Alcohol, coke or weed, they sell as different ways to cope, so
The villain won′t escape me
It drives me crazy
It drives me crazy
Thought it would never phase me
The villain won't escape me
It drives me crazy
It drives me crazy
Thought it would never phase me
Stepfather beating stepbrother′s ass
'Cause stepbrother do shit that's making stepfather mad
Fuck around, stepbrother gon′ need a bodybag
For fucking off everything that he ever had
Uh, really thinking that something′s wrong
With you up in your head, you should leave all them drugs alone
And it's cool to catch a zone
But when your life ain′t worth shit
Ain't shit you can call your own, so
When you see me, we ain′t family, nigga
'Cause I been more of a son than you to your daddy, nigga
Uh, should be lucky to even have you, nigga
And on my moms, when I see you, I′m bringing hands, my nigga
How we end up here in this place?
Niggas back in the day, but now I can't stand your face, uh
You belong to a darker place
Uh, wicked niggas with wicked ways
The villain won't escape me
It drives me crazy
It drives me crazy
Thought it would never phase me
The villain won′t escape me
It drives me crazy
It drives me crazy
Thought it would never phase me
Every year, we see more Columbines
Every night, kids in Chicago die
Every day, I read my LA Times
All I see is another victim of gun crime
I can remember back when Derek died
That was sometime before Lawrence died
Good kids victim of gun violence
But NRA still pushing for their gun rights
Meanwhile, back on the other side
A church pastor′s molesting couple of children, I
Uh, question religion
It cause division
They all be sinning
But pointing at me like I'm in need of exorcism
But I forgive ′em
Uh, may God be with 'em
The villain won′t escape me
It drives me crazy
It drives me crazy
Thought it would never phase me
The villain won't escape me
It drives me crazy
It drives me crazy
Thought it would never phase me
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