This is a song about "The mad hatte"

And my thun thun is blueand if i pop that bitch

Aint trying to front its the smoke that's mad me rich

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Distractin' half of the crap rap wannabe rappers, mad reactions,

The fuck is everybody so mad at the north for?

Fuck it! i go until my 40 millionth encore

Me and you i think we should ride

Haters mad cause i aint playin the game right

Listen i got mad love for the game and the women

You know i love my team, but they couldn't see my vision

Cause i got mad niggas around ready to take the next hit.

If she cook and keep her vagina like a secret

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

Living life in the fast lane with a mad cane

Im more insane then the mad hatter

Wolf gang be on that wrist split splatter