This is a song about "Getting mad"

Yeah, the sex in the sack

If i would be too mad

Flo flo flow bad like i'm mad

When love comes callin', don’t look back

Then the stars don't even matter

Rather mad as the hatter

People used to say she was mad

Yo, i'll bet she be back

I don't want it on my back

Flo flo flow bad like i'm mad

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Drop mics, mad sweat condensation

Sweet, okay makes sense

Conjuring mad man spells

Bring that shit the fuck back

Criticism doesn't make him mad