This is a song about "Being mad at a guy i like dor flirting"

All dem niggas gonna hate

When i was mad at fate

But dont go in raw

Cause i ain't mad at cha

You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back

I'll go mad at a rave, i'm ravin' mad! and i feel like the man any place i'm at!

Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad

Anto's rhymes are like pantomimes, always being laughed at

It's like being stuck in a maze and i can't get out

And when they try to get parental and start talkin' loud

And this will be the song that we sing

I believed in a higher being.

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb