I'm mad at the world, so rock 'em all
I got the beat, bring it on
I bring that heat, I'm blazin' beast
Not that shine, or that denial
But you will sleep on the floor
I'm blowin' up, that's how I speak
And I'm screamin' like I mean it
Because that shady punk bitch
So I said it, and leave him wetted
Shiesty, individual, big residuals
You found missing, condition critical
Much love to traffic, fuck,
fucking down that whole crew
Number three, number four,
Cause if I let that shit slide,
the weed has gotten me mad at the world
So fuck em all, I got beef,
bring it on, bring that heat
Because I'm mad at the world
So fuck em all, I got beef,
bring it on, bring that heat
So fuck em all, I got beef,
bring it on, bring that heat
So fuck em all, I got beef,
bring it on, bring that heat
Everyday is a lot of stress,
but Fastlane's got the cash
Put it through my hand like a train
I sold the glamour, and the glitter,
Not the judge, the jail cells,
Making deals, under the table,
Twenty -five, with a nail,
Just kites, all through the cell,
Every night, crushed soap, in a sock
It's time to fight, file a brush, on the floor
It makes a shape, wrap it up, in a cloth
And pull a gate, no mic, no women,
Now look where bein' hard got me,
So fuck em all, I got beef,
bring it on, bring that heat
I say I'm mad at the world
So fuck em all, I got beef,
bring it on, bring that heat
I say I'm mad at the world
So fuck em all, I got beef,
Bring it on, I said I'm mad at the world
So fuck em all, I got beef, bring it on,
Let me write down some things.
Won't ask why I'm being hard.
And what it takes to make
You will die till the end.
You haven't learned a full clip
Bullets burn, lickin' shots from a block.
gotta pee from somewhere else
Just to make it in the city,
Sell out, nigga get the hell out
What all you motherfuckers gon' feel
Because I'm mad at the world
No playa haters, but 97 motherfuckers
is backmarkin' this muthafucka
Boom, boom, let that ass sleep