This is a song about "Mad at me"

I used to be the most humble until

You mad with me cause i stay trill

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

And ya pussy was amazing but it ain't worth a couple million

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

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

The science and the art, africa

Cause i ain't mad at cha

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

At the park i bump into people tryin to make mad,

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

If i faze out in from of you, please don't be mad at me

I said patience persistence got the world listening

Of me winning with these mad bitches snitching.

Media scapegoat; who they can be mad at today

How me holiday? i love it when mommy say