This is a song about "Stop the mad"

Haters acting the bitterest they just mad cause im different

I know mario's on the hook, but i was playing duck hunt

Binded between, carryin' the flag for an area that drag

Is the fact i always made them crazy and mad

Like the mad hatter's bad bladder

Something worth dying for

All the pain may never stop

When i'm on it, on it like my job

Your man wale in his own damn lane

Living life in the fast lane with a mad cane

Im more insane then the mad hatter

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Slit wrists to the dopest of mad sickness.

Together all the timethought it was true love

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top

At the clock 3 seconds left i stop