This is a song about "Mad and sad"

Is the fact i always made them crazy and mad

I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that

When i am mad, and things look bad/

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that

The third one is mixed, white and black

When i am mad, and things look bad/

With my red p hat, nigga you know we back

I spit what i feel and that's quite sad

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

‘cuz you’re mad enough to scream but you’re sad enough to tear (x2)

When i am mad, and things look bad/

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

And too me that's whats so damn sad

This is why her nigga mad

To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag

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