my name bam-b

people say i'm crazy

i'm loony

i'm psycho

i like it; i got my shit checked like nike

doctor said he'd never seen anything like me

chances of recovery are nil to not likely

boy so crazy make your baby momma look sane

kickin thoughts around like he got a loose brain

i got a whiskey

sour

sober

until i fall down like it's mid-october

young young hova

boy i say for goodness sake

i'm in my prime like i'm standin on my dinner plate

you niggaz innerspace cause you come up martin short

i'm so fly i don't need a right wing from drudge report

ahh! stay wildin like me!

ahh! my name bam-b!

people say i'm angry; but if you're happy

you're crazy

i'm violent

so i've got a blue belt from renzo gracie

read the news today

oh boy

some kids are dead

pulled the covers over my head and went straight back to bed

cause even my good days are generally bad

at my happiest - i'm just slightly less sad

and i get mad if you're glad to be alive cause i had

a chance at a happy life

good mom

good dad

seriously trust me

you wouldn't wanna be me

the best days of my life involve leftovers and tv

i got almost no friends and i don't know how to handle this

even the friends i do got are all moving to los angeles

even i'm tired of my whining

even i don't want no more of me

i whine more than a three-year-old

multiplied by morrisey

every time i meet someone who wants to be my friend

the first thought that i have is yo what the fuck is wrong with them?"