This is a song about "So your mad"

But when i discuss a relationship your mad that we go back to this

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

Your joker, 52 cards in a deck , the mad mans me the one who's gonna slit your

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

Gods words all cursed like crackshai-tan's way of gettin us back

Cuz i started on the pad,i get these haters so mad

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

I'm a mad man , you the last in for casting, trashing your lyrics like a trash

We ain't having ittime to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back

Why you let these hoes tear what we had right apart, oh i was so mad

And it's you, can't even front i press ignore

The fuck is everybody so mad at the north for?

No wonder so many brothers be mad at me,

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

I know you're mad, but so what