This is a song about "Mad bitches"

That my determination would be driving me mad/

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

Cus if your love was all i had

Like when fabulous made ray j mad

Now you got me hopped up on that

Let the beat spin like mad

Did my rap make you mad?

The door crack, niggas all black

But i'm sitting here downing beers simply just wishing

Of me winning with these mad bitches snitching.

I show her off, i stunt with her, we do it sweet, they look bitter

Fat bitches be mad cause i told em they should be watchin they figure

She michael jackson bad

People said i was mad

Little did i know that life is not just about bad bitches, mad riches, got stitches

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this