This is a song about "Don t get mad"

Life's a hard and mad game, you'll get caught by flames

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

But don't get mad quacking as if you're hurt

And when my eyes looking like a nigga tired

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

Well, wait; won’t my mom get mad at me?

Cause some of you bitches funny

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/

She leave her hair on the floor

You don;t thin anymore

Hey zach i know like me. i don,t not like you. you need alone now

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow