This is a song about "Mad gab"

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

This a mad world, and im mad max,you a bag girl,your raps are mad whack

People said i was mad

Now you got me hopped up on that

Yo, i'll bet she be back

Criticism doesn't make him mad

Hoe i'm mad ,let them boo,

What preceded was the clue

Throwing out the trash, you wack rappers mad?/

We never tattle, let god handle that

Ouch me bad like i'm mad

In the house, holla back

And i ain't frontin for her

Rather mad as the hatter

Yeah, the sex in the sack

My niggas getting mad