This is a song about "The mad f"

Nah, i ain't gonna be embedded in jail

I'm mad as hell, on the trail of the tattle tail

The fuck is everybody so mad at the north for?

And they sore on hatin' reality that i ignore

With hugs and kisses, valentine cards and birthday wishes

But i just can't stand how f***** up the whole world is

To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag

Throwing out the trash, you wack rappers mad?/

Haters mad cause i aint playin the game right

Two times, cause a youngin ain't died

A boy, mothers mothering... they belong to the mad

Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat

Let the beat spin like mad

Try to jack and i will attack