[Intro]
You know, sometimes you gotta put that gun down (Right)
And pick that pen up (Right)
And show these motherfuckers what's up (Right)
If you try me, I'll still kill your ass though (Blaow)
Crazy

[Verse 1]
Lost my mind a couple weeks ago (I'm crazy)
Ooh, I'ma get to tweakin', ho (Grrrah)
Yeah, fuck around, I leave you leakin', ho (For real)
I ain't talking 'bout shootin', I throw them hands and knock you down (Ha)
And that's just how I live (Yeah)
We'll run through your crib
And that's how it is (Yeah)
I ain't never gave no fuck, I ain't never gave no shit (Right)
I'm ignorant as fuck, screaming, "Fuck the world" in this bitch
I say, "My name is JuiceTheKidd" (What else?)
Freestylin' on this shit (What else?)
I be swimmin' through that pussy
Freestylin' in your bitch (Bitch)
Got a problem? Come and get it
'Cause I swear I'm finna fix it
I'm a motherfuckin' magician, I make n***as go missin'
And that’s why I see these visions (Huh)
I been ballin' like a Piston (I swish)
Leave that bullshit on the side, like you benching, Scottie Pippen (Sit down)
And you know I'm finna get it
I'll be rippin' out they innards (Yeah)
Sixty seconds, sixty shots, have 'em dead in a minute (He gone)
And I ain't shoot shit, but I know n***as that'll kill (Blaow)
No Fresh Prince, bitch, but put the shit in your will (For real)
It's a freestyle for real, I ain't write shit for real (Yeah, yeah)
I'm the shit out the ass, I'm getting wiped, shit for real (Ugh)
That's how I fuckin' feel (Yeah)
I pop 'em like a molly, shit, like I fuck with pills (Rolling)
I roll 'em like the Swisher
No Loud Pack (Huh)
You n***as know that you ain't bout that (At all)
I promise you that I'ma keep it real (For real)
But first and foremost, I gotta keep this shit trill (For real)
Tell you how I feel (For real)
I keep it a hundred
And you know I got you running track
When them bullets coming
[Interlude]
You saying I won't shoot shit though
On some real shit, I don't (Nah)
But my n***as'll leave your ass in the damn dirt (On my momma)
I'm fuckin' crazy
I lost my fuckin' mind (I really did)

[Verse 2]
Shit, now it's getting trill
For real
Servin' this shit, no Happy Meal
Fuck how you feel, fuck all your feelings, we run in this building, the weapons concealed and they makin' the killin'
It's funny how n***as just killed to make them a living (Yeah)
Every day I pray to Lord for their forgiveness (I need it)
Think I need to win this, you think that I'm kidding then taste on that Smith &
I swear I'm that n***a, I swear I'm enigma
Shoot for the stars, got my hand on that trigger
Talkin' that shit, that's okay, I'ma get 'em
Told you my n***as be in it for real
It's a drill, we be monkeying with these gorillas (Apes)
'Cause life is a jungle (Yeah)
I know I got talent but, bitch, it's a balance, I'm feeling so humble (I'm so fuckin' confident)
These n***as say that they got stacks, like I'm running around 'til they fumble (Huh)
I swear, not today n***a, no Mutombo (Get out my house)
All of my n***as be in it for real (Yeah)
I give a fuck how you feel (Yeah)
Talking that shit, you get killed (Yeah)
Whip out the gun, bitch, I'ma beat you to death
Crazy, I told you I'm not stable, I'm not still
Freestylin' off this dome, I make hits and then break hits (Yeah)
All my n***as be too gone (Whoo, whoo)
Pussy n***a can't fuck with me (At all)
Roll 'em up, and then light 'em up, and then ash his ass, Sour D (That's strong)
Yeah, I want my money like Monopoly (Whoo)
I want my mansion like Metropolis (Whoo)
And ain't another n***a toppin' this
And ain't another n***a stoppin' this (At all)
Your girl is slobbin' on my hockey stick (Goddamn)
I swear to god she wanna kick it, but I told her, "I was never on no soccer shit" (At all)
She givin' brain just like a graduate (Goddamn)
I cashing gambles like some poker chips (Whoo)
I swear to God my middle finger's up, screaming, "Fuck you and your damn associates" (Fuck 'em)
It's over with
[Outro]
Bitch
Fuck you
I just freestyled on that bitch
I'm fuckin' crazy, man
JuiceTheKidd mixtape coming out soon
Uh
Fuck, fuck yeah
I'm fuckin' crazy