Wale - The Crazy Lyrics

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do you think I'm crazy 
do you think I'm out of my mind 
with this tape 
rappers out of shape so 
i just wanna taper and me give it a shape up 
my flow is a razors edge (spits toothpick) CHICO 

how can i convey this 
how can i portray this 
how can i relate this 
image with the same as the lyrics so i changed up 
pumper of the same stuff 
i gave them the tailor- 
made from the brain 
of the most genius 
always i appreciate it 
when they leave us 
no one give a damn 
when they breathe in the least bit 
when they try to teach us 
we be in the bleachers 
when they are deceased every player turn blue-chip 
same thing with this music 
they do grown immune to it 
make they own taste to produce it 
even in the visual, lyrical or audio 
clothing line struggle till the poppa nigga on it 
though who on it first usually gets laughed at and sassed 
and they say I'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that 

do you think I'm crazy, crazy, crazy 
do you think I'm crazy, crazy, crazy 

i swear they think I'm crazy 
too much percussion and bass 
when i take beats 
god gave me wisdom and you disbelievers atheists 
while I'm making history 
like i drew the temple, curriculum, get me 
Ankou??, ancient like the pharaoh 
lil' more dinero 
denim flyin benz still kickin' tier zero 
yeah, i am crazy, hoppin off the wall like vega 
they vaguely decipher my language 
outta my mind come and chase me 
rich off of Grammer like I'm managing Frasier 
Cheers, psycho, maestro, orchestra delightful, the right flow, 
right flows down and they might go NICE 
a low life's plight 
i give up my light like an interracial couple wit a child 
I'm fuckin paramount, i hope they understand that 
light over heads mean I'm right where they heads is 
pause, epiphany, y'all, ironically, normal, and Nermal, 
from Garfield, you're "kitten" me 
haha 

do you think i'm crazy 
do you think i'm crazy 

it's obvious I'm crazy 
besides black thought, Ye and jay-z 
told you camp lo was my favorite 
they was on that mase shit 
i was on my sway ('suade) shit 
how can i persuade more heads to hear this great shit 
i can stop tryin' to 
had to get my mind on what i do 
they would not oblige to a mind who inclined or 
flyin' over climbers, glidin' through the skies as a slow minds wander 
walkin' on the ground 
and ipod mind to you Walkman guys 
but i apologize for not walking you around 
cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge, 
they are more garbage and i'm so nasir 
yeah, and i ain't saying that I'm nas here 
I'm just saying rap's dead when I'm not here 
bring it back, i ain't saying that I'm nas here

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lyrics submitted on 30-10-2009
lyrics corrected on 30-10-2009