This is a song about "Mad deer"

People used to say she was mad

In the house, holla back

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

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

No car key and i mean that

My niggas getting mad

You, you, you have to pay for that

Criticism doesn't make him mad

Stealin' phones to call home but the line is off the hook

Thought i hit a deer i heard the bump and got shook

Let the beat spin like mad

All i need is the notepad

How simple they are

Rather mad as the hatter

I'll paint you with my tongue and stay in those bikini lines

You're fucking scared now. like a deer in a headlights