Mad

Can't let them take from my energy
No talkin' if you ain't a friend of me
I'm just who these people pretend to be
I'll put you to sleep like I'm ketamine
Don't see nobody ahead of me
See yo bitch chillin' here next to me
She in my ear speakin' sexually
The bread and the cheese that's the recipe
(Ooh)
I just be spazzin'
(Ooh)
You know the rappin' my passion
(Ooh)
I just be drivin' so fast, have my foot on the gas and I pray I don't crash it
(You)
You never work for your cash and it's makin' me laugh when you mad you don't have it
(Ooh)
Yo girlfriend I hit from the back and you mad so you ask and she say she in traffic

(Perfect)
(Ooh)

Don't be mad that your girl wants me
I'm doin' all the things that she wants to see
Being all the things that you want to be
Rhymes Bruce Lee, introduce me to a new thing
Imma tell you truthfully, you do things loosely
Improve these tunes you assume are the truth, G
Used to be a goofy and cruise off the Lucy
Produce paper like looseleaf could sue me

(You're all a bunch of fuckin' assholes)
(You need people like me so you can point your fuckin' fingers)
(And say that's the bad guy)
(So...)
(What that make you?)

Can't let my ego consume me
Streetwear you cant cop at zumiez
Be with the boys they, some loonies
Remember the days when I lived in the boonies
Remember nobody would scoop me
Now I just cruise in the coupe, G
I'm makin' a way, may not get it today, but I swear imma stay in the booth G
Who the young dude that be snappin'?
(Suvi)
They mad that we stackin' the cash and
They had they chance to put Mad on the map and they mad that we makin' it happen
They had they chance to put mad on the map til I came and snapped back into action
They had they chance to put mad on the map but lately they ain't gainin' no traction

Let's play a game of subtraction
Take away all my pay and my fashion
Separate all the real from the fake and then you can tell me just who really be rappin'
No really as matter of fact man talks a lot when I'm turnin' my back and
I really know people who shootin' and Robin, no joker no Batman

This bitch on my back man, ignoring her calls
Don't put that drunk bitch on a pedestal because that drunk bitch'll probably fall
I'm hotter than y'all (yeah, yeah)
Lyrically I'm bodyin' y'all
Adding the beat to the words that I speak you know that we LXRES'ing y'all
(LXRES did make this one)
I rarely speak on the things that I've seen, you get your lawyers involved
I've been a fiend for the music and green and homie you see the results
You see my team, I've always believed homie you seen the resolve
In fact imma leave the team with one thing

(Huh?)

Be your own boss

Sick with it, off the rip when I'm spitting it, never slip in a bitch
A legit motherfucker trying to stack my digits
Bow to the king for the one time I'm a different breed of human
When the sun go down pull up in the whip turn the strip to a ghost town M.A.D.
Putting on for the whole town
Why you lookin MAD with a whole frown?
Don't hate me because your girl want to go down
Down to kill a nigga if he really want to throw down
Whether in the booth or grab the gun and use the whole round
This is what I do rapping coming from the soul now like Good Green
Get smoked by the whole pound Koolie came to kill it I ain't never going to fold down
(Fold down)