This is a song about "Mad at me"

"everytime you see me in the kitchen, and your mad at mommy and daddy,

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Media scapegoat; who they can be mad at today

Nigga, look at my bitch, you looking the wrong way

Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack

But i'm not mad at you, i'm mad at me cause sometimes i make you sad

Ouch me bad like i'm mad

The door crack, niggas all black

Drop them off, say a few words, then get mad at god,

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

You know that love is a very serious thing

Mad at the world cause the life that im living

I mad plus i got a mad shortgun, aim at two niggas and see them both run.

As i read every word that you write, i can only imagine

No wonder so many brothers be mad at me,

Of the vhs especially during sex baby