This is a song about "Mad killa"

They way i dress is mad.

Well, i can handle that

Got more killa rhymes you just haven't heard em

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

All i need is the notepad

Did my rap make you mad?

Let the beat spin like mad

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Ouch me bad like i'm mad

One night love: i'mma need that

You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back

An anonymous killa like the zodiac stop acting up like cody and zack

Criticism doesn't make him mad

Because there ain't no coming back from that