Madness

Gay men hit on me and I ain’t mad at that
My new girl cheat on me and I ain’t mad at that
My music is for free and I ain’t mad at that
The government (oowee) I ain’t mad at that
Shawty ask me nigga what you mad at
I ain’t mad at the man stealing
Make ends meet
My nigga ask me dog what (who) you mad at
I ain’t mad at the dealer
Living cross the street
I skip rocks ripple waves beneath my feet
Throwing stones only leads to more defeat
Ain’t mad at the politician who stole a seat
From the guy who made it there
Crawling on both knees
Damn…
So who I’m mad at
Or am I mad at me
So who I’m mad at
Them or mad at we
Mad at the cops who drew a weapon on a kid
Plead defenseless what happens is you never miss
Pissed by the racism they breathe why do they exists
Coincidence it hasn’t dropped by one percent
Abusing lifestyles fucking faiths become a myth
Choose religious war
Your donations don’t ever go to shit
My pastors a hypocrite
Charities don’t know how to save a life
No one mad at the human sacrifice
Say we want peace but they still taking soldiers from their wives,
propaganda tells us simple lies
We’re all born unified, what a simple lie
Till you cut the ties
Find out a nigga like me when he gets a little nurture
Can reach for a better purpose
Never have to feel alone and nervous
That’ll I’ll end up alone and deserted
You losing let me remove
Lemme revert all ya worthless
Subtract that surface
Now I’m glad, glad that you noticed
If i know where the hope is I could never ever be hopeless
I’m glad the paparazzi man took two shots to his van
Made me mad when he used my misery
To make himself look grand
Hates too strong my tears ain’t enough
The logics so complex
But they’ll label me up in their gossip
As the next trending topic
Stop it
Need to know when to drop it
Focus on my lil homie dropping out of college
His father beats him down like he ain’t got no other option
Got my daughters with no proper fathers
To even teach em how to make a dollar
Simple things
Don’t call them simple things
Ask me who I’m mad at, that ain’t no simple jing
Don’t ask me when I’m rich
So don’t ever ask me when I’m broke
Needa ask yourself that question
That’s who you need to ask the most
Nigga