This is a song about "Mad deer"

Top dropped down, black on black

Flo flo flow bad like i'm mad

Sorry dear/deer never gave a fuck so you better run

I swear it's like this liquor is improving a lot of women

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Kid who always looks mad

Conjuring mad man spells

Cause i can't seem to feel myself

People used to say she was mad

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

Ouch me bad like i'm mad

Goddamn, the boy's back

They way i dress is mad.

It was all bad

I'm trynna make a couple million off my ambition

You mad dog tannen, gettin' mad & panickin'