This is a song about "Sad and mad by the person you like"

#1 as a killer theirs mad craziness upstairs, its like i'm in a dream and when you

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

It makes me mad to where i want to beat the person who did this to you,

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

If you don't like the standards by which i live by, then fuck you!

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

On your hurry now homies laughin goin like you sadest person

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

I'll go mad at a rave, i'm ravin' mad! and i feel like the man any place i'm at!

But i'm not mad at you, i'm mad at me cause sometimes i make you sad

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

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

The only person by then i'll make plenty bucks/

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

Its so sad to see these girls like you try to rap