IT IS WHAT IT AIN’T

You know what’s crazy? 

Crazy. There’s no such thing. 

Even when I don’t know, I know. 

It hits me fast, then I bleed out slow.

If you think I’m crazy, I couldn’t tell you you’re wrong.

I know what I am, I’ve known it all along.

When you cross me don’t stop in the middle of that damn street.

You made your choice. Now I choose your destiny. 

If you looked both ways, then there it must be

I told you I’m crazy, don’t you dare look to me.

Plexi like glass. This shit is easy to see through. 

I see better on my own. Like is it one or is it two? 

But I sat there looking and thought this shits about the same.

And wouldn’t you know it, I beat em right out the frame.

Crazy. I know. I told you I been that. 

You’ve made it this far and now there’s no turning back.

Fuck what you heard and fuck what you thought.

When you’re all you got left, you wish happiness could be bought.

I know I’m a sinner, trying to live like a saint.

And if it’s one thing for sure, it is what it ain’t.