This is a song about "Mad rhymes"

Carefree i don’t need the stress

Mad power like macbeth,

Try to jack and i will attack

Like when fabulous made ray j mad

My niggas getting mad

No, not bombs over baghdad

I just wanna be higher than that

Got mad rhymes that's in a strech jacket

She got something i never had

Criticism doesn't make him mad

Lying to the children when she know you ain't the dad

That my determination would be driving me mad/

You mad dog tannen, gettin' mad & panickin'

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

My head's still fuzzy and im still mad

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black