Mad Max, I can't count up what I've lost, now
Better tell them niggas shoot or call a man down
Mad Max, they been praying on my fall, now
Drop the top, and drop 'em dead before the down count
Pull up in a cop car, and cop jaws
I done pulled like a rockstar, and stomped off
Tell 'em pull up with the squad armed, and flock not
Tell 'em pull up with the Glocks on, and leave flawed
Niggas love war talk
They don't do nothing
They don't do nothing
They don't do nothing
I'm who they took from
I'm leaving with something
I'm leaving with something
I'm leaving with something
I'm who they talk about
I'm what they train for
I'm why they dropping out
I'm who they waiting for
Have you been thinkin bout me?
Could you get to sleep without me?
Did you finally get to breathe without me?
You get to planning how to leave without me?
You been learning how to breathe without me
You been learning how to see without me
I don't know how you can sleep beside me
I been struggling to keep inside me
Mad Max, I can't count up what I've lost, now
Better tell them niggas shoot or call a man down
Mad Max, they been praying on my fall, now
Drop the top, and drop 'em dead 'fore the down count
Pull up in a cop car, and cop jaws
I done pulled like a rockstar, and stomped off
Tell 'em pull up with squad armed, and flock not
Tell 'em pull up with the Glocks on, and leave flawed

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Writer(s): Joseph Cook