They criticize me (huh)
They talk about me bad
Let me tell you this b**** you done made me mad
I'm mad I'm mad b**** you done made me mad
I'm mad I'm mad b**** you done made me mad

They criticize me (huh)
They talk about me bad
Let me tell you this b**** you done made me mad
I'm mad I'm mad b**** you done made me mad
I'm mad I'm mad b**** you done made me mad

Knock knock I'm in this b**** let me get some act rite.
Who it is at the do, b**** this baby track light
They Criticize me talk about me like some f***ing hoes
They f*** my name up with promos say I don't cum to shows
But you got me f***ed up so I'm bucked up and f***ed up so I wrote this song
For b**** made n****s still got
All switch played n**** he's gonna die from diabetes that's what they said
The way he's living he's gonna end up like His f***ing dad
They say my attitude rude I need some A-D-D so they put on medication
Told mama to pray for me, I wonder what make 'em hate on me
My heart made of gold but no one pissed off ready to cut they dick off
Stick it up in they b**** mouth and suck it, oh, yeah,
I'm thuggin' strapping up in the projects got me ain't Scared of nothing
Keep my name up out yo mouth and be careful little n****
Or the f***ing ambulance gonna have to help you little n****
Man I'm tired of this childish s*** gonna get into some ridah s***
Every time I see you I'm gonna hit you with that proper b****
F*** it n**** bring the blues really ain't got nothing to loose
Keep my name up out your mouth and n**** I ain't gonna f*** with your b****!

They criticize me (huh)
They talk about me bad
Let me tell you this b**** you done made me mad
I'm mad I'm mad b**** you done made me mad
I'm mad I'm mad b**** you done made me mad

They criticize me (huh)
They talk about me bad
Let me tell you this b**** you done made me mad
I'm mad I'm mad b**** you done made me mad
I'm mad I'm mad b**** you done made me mad

My sugar up I'm heated now ready to get even now
I don't talk no s*** I talk my s*** where there's a eagle
Now I don't hold back s***, yeah, they're so bad b****..
Everybody holla gutta n**** know that's had s***..
My baby mama she gotta go she leaves my son with anybody.
She wants be needed so bad but she gives you that face and that big a**.
My teachers talk about me bad every time I cut they cla**
Now I f*** they daughters in they a** 'cause they made me mad...
All my friends who turned on me, they like Boosie you wanna get high,
I don't burn homie even talk about doggy all the time
I heard your cousin got life plus ninety-nine
How he get out 'cause he shot at all the time.
Damn near had me crown they say I ratted on you, but his own blood ratted on 'em
Put that in your notes but I kept it real with his a**, when we start making that cash,
When it went down, he changed that's why I'm mad, n**** that's why I'm mad.

They criticize me (huh)
They talk about me bad
Let me tell you this b**** you done made me mad
I'm mad I'm mad b**** you done made me mad
I'm mad I'm mad b**** you done made me mad

They criticize me (huh)
They talk about me bad
Let me tell you this b**** you done made me mad
I'm mad I'm mad b**** you done made me mad
I'm mad I'm mad b**** you done made me mad

They killed my dog and it's hurting me (oh) got me back on purple.
F*** my head up more 'cause I seen 'em lay
Down on the murder scene now I'm mad as a b**** sad as a b****.
Ready to get in some savage s*** gotta be cool can't be no fool
Gotta plan this s*** and damage it.
Police they're nosy, they asking how much bread I make,
Asking about my watch and bracelets deep inside they player hate.
Now I'm mad at the world cursin' out everybody sometimes I take it out on my girl but I'm sorry.
And I'm thinking about my father and I got so much rage
And I know that he's gonna rise up out that motherf***ing grave you ain't heard.
They banned that 50 movie, Get Rich or Die Trying.
But if it's a law then Arnold Schwarzenegger and killed all the time.
But he black so it's different, it's a fact it's racism.
Plus I'm mad with Bush decision what he's gonna do about terrorism.
Need to send some nuclear bombs 'cause one day it ain't gonna come
They hitting them big cities I'm glad I'm from where I'm from, but I'm mad!

They criticize me (huh)
They talk about me bad
Let me tell you this b**** you done made me mad
I'm mad I'm mad b**** you done made me mad
I'm mad I'm mad b**** you done made me mad

They criticize me (huh)
They talk about me bad
Let me tell you this b**** you done made me mad
I'm mad I'm mad b**** you done made me mad
I'm mad I'm mad b**** you done made me mad

I'm mad, I'm mad, I'm mad, I'm mad, I'm mad, I'm mad, I'm mad,
I'm mad, I'm mad, I'm mad, I'm mad, I'm mad, I'm mad, I'm mad,
B**** you done made me mad n****!

Copyright: Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): JEREMY ALLEN, JEREMY VARNARD ALLEN, TORENCE HATCH