HiddenRoad - Crazy Lyrics

Step in this bitch and I’m ready for war
Empty the clip, reload, I’m ready for more
Get the beat from Drew, I refuse to lose
Beat up black and blue, what I’ll do to you
Crash, go on a tantrum
Smash, fists throwing at random
Anthem of the Lost Generation
I’m pacing back and forth, heart racing, impatient
Full of rage, I’m ‘bout to erupt
Won’t conversate ‘cause now I’ve had enough
Pull it fast, I’m so in love with my gun
When the bullet blast I know it’s gon’ fuck ‘em up
HRS go hard, enemies get scarred
Chopping up this shit, Pablo Escobar
Pack the heaviest metal, your not on my level
Will always be battle like god and the devil
The ties get severed, I’m not in this shit to make friends
The internet is buzzing, busy, full of fake men
Take ten of your favorite rappers to my basement
Strap ‘em to the gurney, time to get a face lift
Never give a flying fuck, bitch your time is up
The industry is soft, bring it twice as rough
Bring it twice as raw, the energy spent is painstaking
Spit day after day until my fucking brain’s shaking
Almost fifteen years, fifteen years rapping rhymes
Hidden in obscurity, they used to laugh at mine
This is more than a hobby, I’m not just passing time
Set the whole world ablaze, sick of being last in line

Step in this bitch and I’m ready for war
Empty the clip, reload, I’m ready for more
Get the beat from Drew, I refuse to lose
Beat up black and blue, what I’ll do to you
Crash, go on a tantrum
Smash, fists throwing at random
Anthem of the Lost Generation
I’m pacing back and forth, heart racing, impatient
Full of rage, I’m ‘bout to erupt
Won’t conversate ‘cause now I’ve had enough
Pull it fast, I’m so in love with my gun
When the bullet blast I know it’s gon’ fuck ‘em up
HRS go hard, enemies get scarred
Chopping up this shit, Pablo Escobar
Pack the heaviest metal, your not on my level
Will always be battle like god and the devil
The ties get severed, I’m not in this shit to make friends
The internet is buzzing, busy, full of fake men
Take ten of your favorite rappers to my basement
Strap ‘em to the gurney, time to get a face lift
Never give a flying fuck, bitch your time is up
The industry is soft, bring it twice as rough
Bring it twice as raw, the energy spent is painstaking
Spit day after day until my fucking brain’s shaking
Almost fifteen years, fifteen years rapping rhymes
Hidden in obscurity, they used to laugh at mine
This is more than a hobby, I’m not just passing time
Set the whole world ablaze, sick of being last in line