Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bizzle
Bizzle
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mark Felder
Mark Felder
Songwriter
Edward Berrios
Edward Berrios
Songwriter

Lyrics

Feelin' like I'm livin' in the middle of a warzone
Spiritual' and mentally, but they don't know the war's on
Never knew you'd 'a let the Devil into your home
How you wanna let him in it, television or phone?
We stuck in a matrix
We runnin' around with sin and loving at seeing how much we can play with
Wanna get close to her saying you won't do it
Thought you was in control, it was nothing but dope music
Mind stuck in a zone you ain't wanted to go to
And now you wondering why you be on what you been on
Doin' the most, your thoughts don't want to do what you want them to
Can't get you head clear, 'cause for the last ten years all you heard was:
"Pack the ratchet then you clap it
Zip a cat in plastic, mash 'em in a casket
If you get you a stack, a bad chick, you can have it
And by the way, pop a pill in you so you don't feel it killin' you"
Crazy (Yeah)
They wonder why we so
Crazy (Oh)
They wonder why we so
Crazy
They wonder why we so crazy
Crazy (Yeah)
Crazy
Facebook, Snapchat, Twitter or IG
Let's see what I can do to get 'em all to like me
Put a pic up in a thong and men will fall to like me
Get enough followers, you're a model, bravo
We live a lie with an enterprise built upon it
Well, not a lie, but the truth with a filter on it
Where the best you can be is a Kardashian
Crack a whip, throw plastic on your chest, back and lips
While you at it, snap a pic in front of a flashy whip
Wit' a gat and stack of chips, do that and act as if
You own it, hashtag you want it?
Hashtag my hashtag impress you, don't it?
My timeline is full of bad news, I'm going cashews
Feel like I been getting numb, becomin' a bad dude
It's like a bad habit, when something bad happens
I should be sad, but make it a meme, I laugh at it
Crazy (Yeah)
They wonder why we so
Crazy (Oh)
They wonder why we so
Crazy
They wonder why we so crazy
Crazy (Yeah)
Crazy
One night, the devil gathered up his clan to meet
To try to come up with a plan to expand his reach
Then one of his minions had lifted up his hand to speak
He told the devil that as he scanned the land to wreak
Havoc upon man, he examined and he peeped
That man was sheep, and way down in our hands, we keep
These phones, and through 'em, ideas can be planted deep
In our minds, and they can keep us in a trance and sleep
The devil said, "Wait, start infiltrating they system
Through their phones, we'll inject hate like snake venom
Start baitin' 'em into a state where they sinnin'
And the Savior and the Lord is replaced and faith's missing
Think about it, through the screen, we'll control the narrative
Lazy mom, lazy dad they will let us parent kids
Not only kids, but from the teens to old ladies
What we project will make 'em go crazy, yeah!"
Crazy (Yeah)
They wonder why we so
Crazy (Oh)
They wonder why we so
Crazy
They wonder why we so crazy
Crazy (Yeah)
Crazy
Written by: Edward Berrios, Mark Felder
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