This is a song about "U mad"

Yes sir, please confess

Mad power like macbeth,

Kid who always looks mad

The door crack, niggas all black

When i was mad at fate

Talk sharp like a razor blade

They way i dress is mad.

You, you, you have to pay for that

May just gon' bring hobo back

Criticism doesn't make him mad

People said i was mad

Where the black girls get their weaves back

She michael jackson bad

My niggas getting mad

This a mad world, and im mad max,you a bag girl,your raps are mad whack

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap