This is a song about "Your mad"

Flo flo flow bad like i'm mad

No, not bombs over baghdad

I can't turn back

Kid who always looks mad

Did my rap make you mad?

Now you got me hopped up on that

Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad

Thats how it is sex disasterously mad

If i would be too mad

It's all good, finna dog that

I'm a mad man , you the last in for casting, trashing your lyrics like a trash

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

People used to say she was mad

Den i tell that ho ain't no coming back

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Criticism doesn't make him mad