My Mama Thinks I'm Crazy
(专辑: The Greatest Story Never Told Chapter 3: The Troubled Times Of Brian Carenard - 2014)
Uh, how real is, this? (uh-huh) How real is... this? (Saigon) Do it, do it [Curbside Hustle (Saigon):] My mama thinks I'm crazy (my mama think I'm crazy) My mama thinks I'm craaaaazy (you do) My mama thinks I'm crazy (my mama think I'm crazy) But she don't know a
thiiiiiiing Uh, uh, uh Truth or dare, who should care, Lucifer's near, proof is there Either your gun is a
souvenir, or you use it, yeah When you use it you face the
music, prison you lose it there How could you compare? Niggaz is 20 and they losin hair Mama said "Brian, I
hate to say this shit but I
don't be lyin The
way you livin I
only picture you dyin" And though I'm defiant, I
know the
reason why she droppin the
science Know why that's what she implyin, I
know why she cryin [Curbside Hustle (Saigon):] My mama thinks I'm crazy (damn, my mama think I'm crazy) My mama thinks I'm craaaaazy Two to the
one, I
get a
gun, you get a
gun, do it for fun Mama not believin there's reasons niggaz'll shoot at her son She know I
sell smoke but don't know that I'm movin a
ton Hard to find a
job, yeah, at least not a
lucrative one One of your dude's niggaz gettin money that's much younger than you You catch hustle fever, your temperature's like 102 'Stead of goin to see the
doc, you goin to see 'Pac Pop was short for popular, gotta supply the B
rock She wrote me when I
was in C
block [Curbside Hustle (Saigon):] My mama thinks I'm crazy (my mama think I'm crazy) My mama thinks I'm crazy (uhh, my mama think I'm crazy) My mama thinks I'm craaaaazy My mama checkin in my bedroom but I
ain't there I
left a
note that said "Life ain't fair" (life ain't fair) I
came back and seen a
note that said "I ain't care Yeah motherfucker, life ain't fair, I
let you live here" The
struggles of a
single black woman raisin a
man That and poverty obviously go hand in hand Damn! My mama think I'm crazy The
funny thing she been thinkin this since I
was a
baby Well if I'm crazy then I'm prayin that father can save me Cause my mama? My mama? MY MAMA? Man, listen [Curbside Hustle (Saigon):] My mama thinks I'm crazy (my mama think I'm crazy) But she don't know a
thiiiiiiing (My damn mama thinks I'm crazy, uh, uh-huh) (How real is, this?) [ad libs] My mama thinks I'm craaaaaaazyyyy