This is a song about "March madness"

Your own creation of madness crawls deep,

Dmv that's on me no days off i don't sleep

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

Don't you lie, don't blow my buzz

Somebody stop the madness,

And panned out, i'm all in love

Wait now that is some true summer madness

And i need you to show me love

Imbue a march, right foot then left foot,

This information is vital, look

Im badder than lex luthors madness

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

I still march on, stand strong, rage and i give ‘em hell

And all these bitches that i hung with ain’t doing too well

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Chemical imbalance, apparatus to my madness