Mad at It - Dirty Heads

Damn this beat has got me talkin' with a Southern drawl

If you ain’t happy, I don’t really wanna fuck with y’all

Fanatics who finangle foreshadow the fable fortune

Get to fuck with fate

Doesn’t matter to flippin' tables

Cain and Abel, Cain and Abel, Cain and Abel bruh

I put the pussy perpendicular to amateur

You can’t contest the cash and grass in my curriculum

I’m down and dirty man, you call my ass Caligula

Now I ain’t even mad at it

Keepin' up with all your bad habits

I ain’t even mad at it

Everybody talking like it’s so tragic

I ain’t even mad at it

I ain’t even mad at it

Coping all your bad habits

I ain’t even mad at it

Everybody talking so tragic I ain’t fucking mad at it

Man let me break it down now

God this is my hypothesis

This beat is just so heavy, maybe that’s why I be droppin' it

My fanbase just keeps growin' at my shows like a metropolis

And girls get so horny, they chargin' me: rhinoceros

Gentlemen, gentlemen, come and take and buy your medicine

This sedative settin' in, feelin' better in your element

I’m about to lose it, Gary Busey on this rodeo

Cause y’all just trying to poach up all these treasures out of my fishing hole

Now I ain’t even mad at it

Keepin' up with all your bad habits

I ain’t even mad at it

Everybody talking like it’s so tragic

I ain’t even mad at it

I ain’t even mad at it

Coping all your bad habits

I ain’t even mad at it

Everybody talking so tragic I ain’t fucking mad at it

Aye Dr. Watson, Sherlock Holmes is on the phone

He said he needs some help, too much cocaine inside his dome

He said he needs it out

He said he needs a clout

He said he needs a better route

His bad habits are going south

School bus, I’m sleeping, passing out at the park

Fat pockets of bills

I call 'em Roseanne-y Barr

I like my drugs like my women

Free, fancy, and large

Then I grab a guitar

Panty discharge

Now I ain’t even mad at it

Keepin' up with all your bad habits

I ain’t even mad at it

Everybody talking like it’s so tragic

I ain’t even mad at it

I ain’t even mad at it

Coping all your bad habits

I ain’t even mad at it

Everybody talking so tragic I ain’t fucking mad at it