This is a song about "Mad at cha"

So get up, its time to start nation building

Mad at the world cause the life that im living

The science and the art, africa

Fuck her screamin i hate cha

Kicks new, my denim, raw

Cause i ain't mad at cha

New york, va, dc, get paid

When i was mad at fate

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

All these haters who mad and be nagging at me

I swear i put this shit down without a gimmick or lie

I'm done, so mad at you that i don't wanna say goodbye

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

Raging hate, disgrace, i ain't graceful, if i'm mad at you,

No wonder so many brothers be mad at me,

You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty