This is a song about "Why you mad bro"

Bro you got an sms quick open your inbox

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

And dont you forget it cuz your dead bro.

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Shit that makes the homies say, 'yo bro, you can really spit!"

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

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

Calm down dont get mad tho just cause youre ass bro..

This just ain't no song shit, do this for my city joe

But since mark put a nigga on that lily track

After i demolish you i know you'll be getting mad,

I never use a fork i always spoon her

When i met you, i knew you'd be my bro forever

I ain't really famous but the ladies need my picture though

You think you high and mighty but no you're wrong bro