[Verse 1]
Yeah
I know this chick Josephine
Yeah, Joseph-fiend
Who sniff coke, picking which toe
To stick dope between
No one seemed to notice it on a local scene
But who plans on facing a transformation so extreme?
Nobody, especially when a hopeless teen wasn't hopeless
Now she’s the poster child for broken dreams
Sweet as Ovaltine, scholarship to Bowl and Green
So stunning, at homecoming on throne as queen
I heard nowadays she's running with this ho Janine
Janine used to blow the team for coke, and indulging lean
She turned Josephine out, from posts to memes
To dudes sticking his dime in her slot like Coke machines
Only a matter of time before my mobile screen
Reads "You heard who OD'ed?" so what’s it all supposed to mean?
Nothing to me, but a topic for my flows and schemes
So I don't give a fuck, I just got high and wrote the theme
[Hook]
It's enough to make a man go crazy
Numb to it 'cuz of everything I'm seeing lately
It's enough to make a man go crazy
Trigger finger itching while he switching off the safety
It's enough to make a man go crazy
You can thank the motherfucking world, 'cuz it made me
Suffolk County slowly dying keep it low-key
Another day another body dropping
Someone OD’ed
[Verse 2]
My baby momma had me out in court to litigate
’Cuz my son's mother spent my child support sniffing ’H
I saw it in her face, plus she lost a bit of weight
Now she's gotten so skinny, if she coughs, her ribs'll break
Presented evidence as I fought to win the case
Lost and saw this bitch's snake mother tossing ticket tape
Parading through the halls but all the court decision makes
Sure is that my son’s raised wrong and surely isn't safe
Feeling corned by this morbid twist of fate
My son's life's on the line like a lure with fishing bait
Hearing voices like Martin Short in Innerspace saying
"Sean, fuck the court, play it off, assimilate"
So I'd sit and wait for this whore to slip and take
A wrong turn, and while she went
Through withdrawal's I infiltrate
Told her "Go to rehab, before it's too late" then "Sign my son over"
Now it's fuck off, bitch you're fake
[Hook]
It's enough to make a man go crazy
Numb to it 'cuz of everything I'm seeing lately
It's enough to make a man go crazy
Trigger finger itching while he switching off the safety
It's enough to make a man go crazy
You can thank the motherfucking world, 'cuz it made me
Suffolk County slowly dying keep it low-key
Another day another body dropping
Someone OD'ed
[Verse 3]
For the sake of this story, call the homie James
He overcame a turbulent childhood and rose to fame
"Star running back and great kid," his coach explained
He just signed his letter of intent to Notre Dame
Hood raised, got good grades, and knows the game
Stayed out of trouble, spent off nights at goals to train
His problem started with a right shoulder strain
A bone sprained in his ankle, still he played, no restraint
Took the field one Friday night, soaked in rain
Broke the plane and felt his knee blow like explosive flames
Dreams shattered, everything he knows is changed
Doctors said he won't regain movement and his soul was drained
Got the news, started popping blues to dull the pain
This chick Josephine we know showed him how to poke his veins
Would've reached out for help but he was so ashamed
His world turned cold, it's enough to make you go insane
[Hook]
It's enough to make a man go crazy
Numb to it 'cuz of everything I'm seeing lately
It's enough to make a man go crazy
Trigger finger itching while he switching off the safety
It's enough to make a man go crazy
You can thank the motherfucking world, 'cuz it made me
Suffolk County slowly dying keep it low-key
Another day another body dropping
Someone OD'ed
