This is a song about "Mad men"

Tears that our fore fathers cry

Cause men lie, women lie

It was all bad

Ouch me bad like i'm mad

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

Nastiest over-limit went men

And all these rappers know just where i'm bout to go so catch me then

Don't sell out to any faction that make you billboards for the mad men

I get creepy as cabbage patches latched and attached to men,

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

I kill the beat like andrew jackson did the red men

Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

You mad dog tannen, gettin' mad & panickin'