This is a song about "Mad or nah"

I get an itch when i hit shows or pump the studio with mad flow,

I told her i love that pussy, she think we a couple though

Nah i aint the black activist

And things seem to conflict

"nah man your just high again"

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

But if you ain't got the dance they revoke your spinning

Or should i call it a prision, nah , cause im living.

Vicious transmission for my vicious ambition

You mad dog tannen, gettin' mad & panickin'

Let the beat spin like mad

You ain't gon find that

Can’t you hear that

My niggas getting mad