This is a song about "Being mad"

So i'm one with that

Kid who always looks mad

Fuck being counterfeit

Gotti here, i’m in this shit

Like when fabulous made ray j mad

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

I have mad skills, i have stacked up mad bills.

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

I'm dreaming to be great

When i was mad at fate

See i let my nigga split that

They way i dress is mad.

Kicks new, my denim, raw

Cause i ain't mad at cha