Why You Mad

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Whipstick] I know you're mad at the fact I might have fucked your bitch So take a number 'cause she kinda sucked while suckin' a dick Yo fall back! You Tommy Dreamin' if you thinkin' that you beatin' me You just a perma-midcarder retarded and I do it with ease I watch the trigger squeeze, a pay per view sniper It's time to get this cheese, live my dreams, American Fievel You just a rat chasin' cheddar, all facts, Fran Drescher Raps better when she's getting fucked and bumping a Midol [Verse 2: Billy Obey] They wanna achieve greatness with little to no effort And I'm my brother's keeper, I'm supposed to be the shepherd But there comes a point in time when you're living in my home You gotta man the fuck up and learn to walk on your own Showing nothing but pity, nothing but mercy You coattail off my work, yo, you're fucking unworthy And surely you'll run around and curse me I'll be out of town on my journey so your hate really ain't concern me [Chorus: Mr. 8 Legz] Why you mad that you at where you at now? Why you mad that you at where you at now? Why you mad that you at where you at now? Why you mad? Why you mad? Why you mad that you at where you at now? Why you mad that you at where you at now? Why you mad that you at where you at now? Why you mad? Why you mad? [Verse 3: Joe Black] No family, no friends, I have no kids 'Cause a fuck is one thing that I don't give You see me walkin', motherfucker stay back, bitch I'll kick a dog, fuckin' roof a stray cat, bitch I'll slap an old-timer and take his Shriner hat Steal a car, park in the handicap, take a nap I'm fat Castro, why you mad, bro? 'Cause I'm the shit, professional asshole [Chorus: Mr. 8 Legz] Why you mad that you at where you at now? Why you mad that you at where you at now? Why you mad that you at where you at now? Why you mad? Why you mad? Why you mad that you at where you at now? Why you mad that you at where you at now? Why you mad that you at where you at now? Why you mad? Why you mad? [Verse 4: Lee Carver] Behind a cracked-ass screen steady running your mouth You suck at spittin' so you siphon little Internet clout I'll tell you what I'm about, somewhere, someday I might show up to your second shift while you workin' at Subway I'll skip the gunplay, swingin' fat kid fists 'Til your teeth knocked loose and your forehead splits Tell your district manager she needs to get the mop out Mama's in the parking lot waiting for your ass to clock out [Verse 5: Mr 8 Legz] Most of our life together I've been able to manage A lot of salt that settle in the wounds ignoring the damage That you have forced over the course of twenty fuckin' years, dammit Holding your hand but never planned, it'd been me that's took for granted Now you strung out on them pills, trapped in that life that holds still Cold chills, hoping the next dose ain't the close kill All I ever did was try to help you out that hole But wouldn't give you control 'til I was forced to let go [Chorus: Mr. 8 Legz] Why you mad that you at where you at now? Why you mad that you at where you at now? Why you mad that you at where you at now? Why you mad? Why you mad? Why you mad that you at where you at now? Why you mad that you at where you at now? Why you mad that you at where you at now? Why you mad? Why you mad? [Outro] Why the difference? This I don't know Uh, uh, I'm-I'm just uncomfortable Uh, I was at about my lowest ebb I couldn't function
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Credits
- Writers
- Billy Obey
- Joe Black (AXE)
- Lee Carver
- Mr 8 Legz
- Whipstick