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Driving Me Crazy

by Millertski

[Bridge: Millertski]
Sometimes I think to myself that I'm crazy
Yeah I'm crazy, do you think I'm crazy?
I might be psycho like Michael Myers
Setting my house on fire ain't gonna get you higher in life
So pay up the price because you don't want to start shit with me
Oh no, you don't want to get in a fight with me
Because I'll go psycho on you
[Verse 1: Millertski]
But I don't know how to stop being crazy
So as I get older, I get lazy?
Nah and I ain't ever taking a zany
But you faggots make me go bonkers
So wear out the fuckers feelings and start peeling the skin off your face
Now that's some fucked shit, so drift off and drift away
Until you go to the next month, May is coming up
And it starts to fuck you up? Yes it does!
You lived your life off, stop talking, it's driving me off the wall and
You're talking and talking, stop talking man, cool it
Chill down and take a chill pill until you start going bonkers and kill bill
You gonna feel the real deal 'cause I'm the real deal
[Hook: Bebe Rexha]
I'm tired of trying to be normal, I'm always over thinking
I'm driving myself crazy, so what if I'm fucking crazy?
And I don't need your quick fix, I don't want your prescriptions
Just 'cause you say I'm crazy, so what if I'm fucking crazy?
And I'm gonna show you
[Bridge: Millertski]
Sometimes I think to myself that I'm crazy
Yeah I'm crazy, do you think I'm crazy?
I might be psycho like Michael Myers
Setting my house on fire ain't gonna get you higher in life
So pay up the price because you don't want to start shit with me
Oh no, you don't want to get in a fight with me
Because I'll go psycho on you
[Bridge 2: Millertski]
Baby, don't worry, it's okay, I'm just crazy
I'm just bonkers and fucked up!
[Verse 2: Millertski]
Drive me crazy again, you might want to pick up a phone, call a friend
Have a knife out on the couch so then you don't die
'Cause I'm a try barging in your house and kill you, why?
Because it's funny to see you runnin' but you stop havin' fun and
Die and death do you part from the whole world like a retard
You gonna be a pop tart, yeah! 'Cause I pop hard in the club
Now that my name is slowly getting out there
But you sir, you are driving me crazy, I'm walking up a wall
Running all over and I'm the definition of what a serial killer
Is next to ecstasy and you sit next to me, you best be ready
To get in a fight with my homie Freddy, 'cause he finna kick your ass!
We got each others backs bitch!
So you go have a heart attack and stir up a pot! Witch!
[Hook: Bebe Rexha]
I'm tired of trying to be normal, I'm always over thinking
I'm driving myself crazy, so what if I'm fucking crazy?
And I don't need your quick fix, I don't want your prescriptions
Just 'cause you say I'm crazy, so what if I'm fucking crazy?
And I'm gonna show you