This is a song about "The mad hatte"

Your bitch is the type of bitch that's gonna do you bad

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

Everybody watching while you touching real money

Coaches always mad when the do finally play me,

Haters mad cause i aint playin the game right

Ugly girls, quiet, pretty girls ride

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

The ape is a beast, tranquilize that bitch

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

Before i get mad n seek the biggest hatchet u ever seen

Niggas run and hidenapoleon will provide

Haters mad cause i aint playin the game right

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

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that