This is a song about "Why you mad bc your a hoe"

You can mix 'em all together you would still be twice as bad

Why you let these hoes tear what we had right apart, oh i was so mad

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

Why you let these hoes tear what we had right apart, oh i was so mad

That i never had, but wrote it in my raps to make you mad

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

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

No, but it will give everyone a show, your just mad cause i fucked yo hoe, thats a little low,

If your a rapper why you look like a back up dancer for soul train

That god isn't finished with me yeti feel his hand on my brain

Cause when i make this stew

Hoe i'm mad ,let them boo,

You fool deserve a bravo followed by stamp hoe on your forehead

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed