This is a song about "Mad at work"

And i'm gonna keep at it, work to improve/

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

All these haters who mad and be nagging at me

Cause im on sum g shityoung money

The fuck is everybody so mad at the north for?

I am like what happens when our guard be on his job more

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

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

Who’s iller, i’ll wait

When i was mad at fate

I ain't really into sports, that's just where i'm from

Please dont be mad at me for what i spoken.

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

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

Master tactician at work, crafting compositions

Fantasies of you in submission, freaky positions