This is a song about "Now im mad"

Smoke ? you know it taste good

Now im mad at the hood like a crook

You got mad style and now my hands tied

And if i want to go outside

Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow

I go hard fo sho mad flow now you know.

This a mad world, and im mad max,you a bag girl,your raps are mad whack

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

Can’t you hear that

Now im feelin loaded

My weed and my broad exotic with no seeds

But now when im seen im driving lamborghinis,

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Still sharp as a knife and now i'm making mad,

Now, when i first battle somebody i was mad as fuck

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck