Grace lyrics
by AI
Run and get the medics
This functioning schizophrenic
Is funking it like a menace
He just pulled up with the message
Like ' Son just go and get it like you'd die for it'
Cause I do this everyday like I'd die for it
They're calling me psychotic
But all the plans I jotted on paper
Turned to paper hard work and hustle I got it
Called me 'crack fiend with smack dreams'
Did ya on that TV screen see my picture
I figure problems out counting cash amounts
I'm a sage earner CD burner
Made a grand by Wednesday
That's not your concern
I flip it quick flip it straight
The crows way, Aye!
Run and get the medics
This functioning schizophrenic
Is funking it like a menace
He just pulled up with the message
Like ' Son just go and get it like you'd die for it'
Cause I do this everyday like I'd die for it