This is a song about "Ars you mad"

You are mad cuz i choose him instead of you

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack

Dissed you thinking it was cool, not just cuz i was mad

You mad dog tannen, gettin' mad & panickin'

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

You so lonely that it makes you mad,life treats you unfairly

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Like a male version of lauryn hill

You mad with me cause i stay trill

Every visit to neimans, i swear don't even see a tag

This a mad world, and im mad max,you a bag girl,your raps are mad whack

Type of chick that only dress in something that’s designer

You wanna make me mad? i'm a crime fighter line writer,