This is a song about "Mad"

People said i was mad

No, not bombs over baghdad

Cause i ain't mad at cha

But dont go in raw

Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad

That my determination would be driving me mad/

When i was mad at fate

Guess i'm self made

My head's still fuzzy and im still mad

And you all will respect that

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

Don’t you be holding back

My niggas getting mad

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

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since