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Burning High — The Crazy Train Rap Anthem 2 by d

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Burning High — The Crazy Train Rap Anthem 2

Rap,male vocals

0:002:47
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[Intro]
Burning down like Cheech and Chong, yeah, feel the fire, come along
Full chambers of smoke fill the bong, floating high where I belong
[Verse 1]
So fried and frazzled like a high nigga pie in the sky
Comatose with one last hit, thoughts of nothing but being alive
Feel free and floating, ohh so god damn high
Wigging and geekin, felt like tweakin, oh shit, then I saw the last Mohican
Look, hold up, never knew what to say but wait, what the fuck?
Lord, hope you’re sitting down or you will take off running when you feel stuck
Fallin’ to the ground, just wait and listen to the sounds
They hitting hard, echoes all around
[Chorus]
Laughing, living it up, ready to get freaky
Find a lady to getty up and hump, humpidy hump, it’s cheeky
Wednesdays are hump days, mother flickers, hey hey, hahaha
Crazy as I spit these rhymes, which we knew was only a matter of time
[Verse 2]
Systematic acrobatics, hydrostatic shit, listen, nothing but static
So get in line to hop about this ride ‘cause bitch, I’m crazy
I’m driving that crazy train, clinically insane
Saying it to my brain and fuck that shit, also fuck you too
Mother fuckin’ little boy blue, oh he needed the money
Thinking everything’s funny yet he wasn’t liking the ones he called crew
‘Cause his hoe ass mother lived in a rundown stinky ass shoe
It sat on the corner of sugar n’ dicks, shit ain’t that full of hits?
Look out, blown away sliding, it’s so slick as I just slap the bitch
With this big fat dick, hahahahaha, now look—
[Bridge]
You just that bitch ass snitch, hanging with dumb witty petty titty boy
Humpty Dumpty whose dumb ditty petty nigga ass gonna pay
For what y’all have done, and he couldn’t shut up
So Mr. fuck boy got spun, and you might wanna pray
‘Cause these motherfuckin’ things ‘bout to be my way
While I always say nobody, not even Satan, gonna ruin my day
[Verse 3]
Quick with my right hook across the chinny chin chin
Shit, I’d do it again with a left this time, to the body then the head
And you fall your punk ass to the floor
Bitch ass nigga told ya, I’m settling that score
Told ya, fuck that dumb-ass bitch which happened to be my baby mama
Would cause you nothing but problems, now look
You dealing with that crazy ass drama and how like now
You crying like a bitch, so that’s what you get is stitches
For being bitch-ass lightweight snitches
Brrapp, brrapp, don’t play with fire unless you want burned
Brrraaaap, brrraaaap
[Outro]
Burning high, riding this crazy train
Life’s a wild ride, no time for the tame
Smoke fills the air but I’m alive in the flame
Unforgettable story, crazy’s the name.