This is a song about "Who mad"

Criticism doesn't make him mad

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

Flo flo flow bad like i'm mad

Skin tone i wish i could take it back

Like when fabulous made ray j mad

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

All these haters who mad and be nagging at me

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

She michael jackson bad

Ouch me bad like i'm mad

I ride with them boys in the middle of the map

With mad skills and a fast act, who still can't get passed that

Mad power like macbeth,

Yes sir, please confess

I said i'm hurting her

Rather mad as the hatter