This is a song about "Mad and sad"

I spit what i feel and that's quite sad

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

Stay in it till i'm old, sad and stinking

Your rapping is tragically sad and you have to go practice

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

And i'm here for you if you ever feelin sad

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

It hurts when you break your trust, sad and true

She gonna dance when that molly through

Lying to the children when she know you ain't the dad

And now i'm laughin cause they'll all get so fuckin' mad

Still sharp as a knife and now i'm making mad,

Twista finna get up on the track

Is the fact i always made them crazy and mad

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat