You must be fucking crazy\to push your luck with Paul
Don't say I did'nt warn you\when crazy comes to call
Crazy's getting angry\he's wanting fucking blood
God's his one defeat\shit, crazy is the hood
Push my fucking patience\but that will make him rage
To wonder where he his\he's in his crazy cage
I hide him from the world\in my mind inside his cell
Once crazy lost his head\but now he's good and well
Now he's come back strong\he knows I'll always need
Singing to the angels\shit he'll make you bleed
Cos crazy is no person\crazys fucking me
Paul might show you mercy\but crazy's off his tree
I told you I write true\you must be fucking high
Now ask yourself one question\are you really ready to die