text: I get crazy, I-I get crazy
  I-I get crazy, I-I get crazy
  I just came out of the motherfuckin old school
  Got my Mac Notebook with the Pro Tools
  You bitches aint ready for Nicki Lewinsky
  Bad woof woof, flyer than a Frisbee
  So Im up in Mandalay, eating mangos
  Keep a couple pink toes in my sandals
  Got some bangles all over my ankles
  Such a star, they say Im a Star Spangle
  Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-banner, I am the rap Hannah
  Mo-Mon-Montana, so fix your antenna
  I keep three hoes but dont call me Santa
  And I am flyer then reindeer in the winter 
  Is it a bird or a plane?
  No, no, Teyana is the name
  So you say you wanna fly?
  Well, follow me and take flight, my turn
  Baby, Im so attention, Im a center
  Not to mention, they go crazy when I enter
  Im a realist so they figure Im a hipster
  Bury the birds, look at the curves, Im limper
  Im swaggin, Im braggin, Im stuntin, Im prattlin
  I dress so dip, youre sick cause Im slicker than Rick
  And when I heard the instrumental, told them gimme a clip
  Im murderin this, I must really like this, shh
  Its me, the new generation of rap
  Its T, lowkey, and I lay in the back
  What, you was waitin for a nigga in rap?
  Nah, B, but you can keep hopin for that
  I get crazy, I get crazy, I get crazy, I get crazy, I get crazy
  I get crazy, I get crazy, I get crazy, I get crazy
  1, 2, 3rd floor, hospital bound
  Niggas is doors and I knock niggas down
  Straightjacket crooked, I hear you lookin
  I promise Im hard and I swear you pussy
  I aint crazy, no, yes, I am
  Right up in the cuckoo nest I land
  Im fly, now eat my bird shit
  Yeah, Im crazy, crazy bout your bitch
  Wild animal on my bewildered shit
  I love brain so Im lookin for a nerd bitch
  Its Nicki Minaj, the superb witch
  And Weezy F Baby, no, Weezy F Crazy
  I get crazy, I-I get crazy
  I-I get crazy, I-I get crazy