This is a song about "Midweek madness"

Wanna hide from all this madness

Millz harlem, chuck wild, twist dallas

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental

Bringing madness to a-whole-nother level

Create madness; insane

150 on my chain

Chemical imbalance, apparatus to my madness

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

This bad habit of giving into your madness

Together all the timethought it was true love

Told em it's five quarters so i guess we going overtime

Rebounding on my mind a madness in due time

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Life, love, pursuit of happiness, doing nothing is the definition of absurd madness