A conversation with a psychopath

I'm a psycho.

A bright moon shines on the earth. I took off my underwear and farted.

My left wallet and my right knife. I won't wear mink until summer.

It is said that the brothers behind the Jianghu Mountain Gun screamed for me.

Suddenly jumped up and shouted to sell rat poison.

Brother MC, the masterpiece "20 14 I'm crazy".

Lyrics: I'm crazy

A bright moon shines on the earth.

Left hand wallet and right hand knife wear mink in summer?

People ask the brothers behind the Jianghu Mountain Gun to scream at me?

Suddenly jumped out and shouted to sell rat poison?

I am a local ruffian. Did I hit the wall?

It's okay. I went to someone else's pet store. That's my style.

Every day, where do the spectators go?

My name is MM CC, brother ghost?

When no one is around.

We have no cerebral palsy.

Brother Ghost's mobile phone system is full of Apple and Saipan chasing crazy people and beating fools.

Scold the deaf and beat the dumb to catch grasshoppers. Are we a group of post-90s black clubs?

Riding three rounds every day and shouting sexy and different?

I'm a psycho. I am. I'm a psycho?

I'm crazy. I don't want to die for money?

I'm crazy. I'm fine. Dig?

I'm crazy. I have no humanity at all, okay?

I love my home. It's called a mental hospital. You tie it to the bed every day just to see that chick?

I don't know what medicine they gave me.

But you want to sleep less than a second after taking the medicine?

Oh, my God. Am I really sad?

Give me a pill and let me sleep.