Crazy Place (feat. R'sonist & Sinsay) Video (MV)

You know, it's music
It be a different type of world
So I brought two of my BX brethren
It's Darq and Sensei
Y'all might know, R'sonist from the heatmakers

Here I am, giving every little single part of me
Chasing dreams in the looney bin of my sanity
Choose music as my reality
Problem is they mad at me
Cause I'm at one with my identity
As an entity to be reckoned with
Yet they sleep on me so recklessly
Every so often I assess me
So if you ask me, I love the Bronx
But in NYC, hands down
After R.a.w, i should at least be in your top three
At the round table where the bosses meet
Formally, it's the one to beat
So no, I'm gunning for that top seat
Don't cross me
Unless you've given up everything
Put it all on the line, risk everything
Willing to bet you lose everything
And anything you say to me
Better choose them words real cautiously
In my company, tread carefully
When I'm not all that mentally
Cause I can't afford to feed my kids
Or pay to live
This rap shit
Affected every one of my relationships
Can't call it quits
Especially, when I'm this close to reaching it
So lucrative
That is a curse to be Darqness
Why they whispering
So secretive
Aint it sin this crazy place is all that stem

Never been inside of no G4
Better yet, no Maybach
But where from
They Ski Mask
You making money
They take that
They dressed in all black
With that large strap
And that ski cap
I mean ski mask
Then heat blast
Moving too slowly to bleed fast
That's cause they need cash
Never let a come up on the streets pass
Stick a boy's anthem
Never had a father
Where he learn to be a man from
His crazy block
With a case of rock
With his wrist on ice
But the days are hot
In the place where you pray that the pain will stop
But I'm afraid it's not
Afraid it won't
Made it through life with a famous quote
One man's loss becomes the next gain
Only thing for sure is change
I ain't talking about nickels and quarters and pennies and dimes
I'm referencing time
Yup
That we never get more of
Why I stay fly
I got a soar
In the clouds somewhere
Where my conscience clear
Hoping I'm around this time next year
Who really cares
God's in my corner
Who should I fear
Cause the world is the devil
That's why I put the pedal to the metal
Hoping that I make it out the ghetto
That's why I stay high like stiletto
You can be a puppet
I'm good with Jappedol

I got a mailbox full of bills
Next stop is the hill
Bedrock
Nigga, I'm giving out headshots for the kill
Red dot
Fence got the whole block locked and sealed
It's a hot spot
And niggas might get a little gripe
But not when we chill
I feel incarcerated
It's complicated
Like freedom and jail is part related
My heart was basically confiscated
I'm obligated
My heart was basically confiscated
This conversation is necessary
Y'all niggas don't know temporary from legendary
F*ck the world
Missionary
Walk that talk
No dictionary
Y'all better listen up carefully
Can't believe I can't barely breathe
I guess God is the only one there for me
You ain't there for me
Apparently
Me oughta be in a psych ward with a straight jacket and a mic cord
Imagine rapping with Icons
No Maybach
No night song
Mike Jordan
Half these niggas on life support
I don't like it all
I'ma be the blame like it's my fault
Why you think I came with a white flag
I'ma be the blame like it's my fault
Napsack
You don't wanna know what's in the backpack or what the fights for
Clack Clack
Black bag Lights off