This is a song about "Mad hatter"

Let the beat spin like mad

The door crack, niggas all black

But shawty know i'm a rapper

Rather mad as the hatter

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Did my rap make you mad?

I have mad skills, i have stacked up mad bills.

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

Flo flo flow bad like i'm mad

Yo, i'll bet she be back

Wolf gang be on that wrist split splatter

Like the mad hatter's bad bladder

Keeping artist shattered,some say i shoot lyrics crazily call me the mad hatter.

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

People used to say she was mad

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack