This is a song about "Mad money"

They way i dress is mad.

It's all good, finna dog that

Don’t you be holding back

My niggas getting mad

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

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

People used to say she was mad

Double m-g not to mention we got that

New rolls royce, royce, yeah i'm all that

Throwing out the trash, you wack rappers mad?/

Multisyllabic and internal rhymes about conscious topics, creating the

The celo rollers money folders sippin bola holdin mad payola

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

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

Skin tone i wish i could take it back

Criticism doesn't make him mad