Madman

By Fresh Effect

Released on August 24, 2017

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[Hook]

Burning up this rubber but I gotta keep it low-key

They used to write me off, now that I'm ballin' they think they know me

That girl said she the baddest but I said she had to show me

I don't worry bout these haters cause I know they are below me

Ooo look at my neck

Decked out in jewels like I'm obsessed

I hurt like a bruise, I sting like a pest

Check out my moves, I'm tryin' my best

Ooo, rap for that check

Don't care if I lose, I'm still feelin' blessed

My rhythm confuse, haters just guessed

They only accuse, cause they impressed


[Verse 1]

Workin' for that lambo just to take it on a joyride

I won't stop droppin' bars till the day I'm tourin' worldwide

I'm cleanin out all these rappers as if my name is flouride

Anyone against me just gonna be caught up in my land slide

Workin' hard on each track cause I increased my flow at least

And my pockets gettin' deeper cause I got that inner beast released

And they tryna copy my flow but I swerve them and they weep for me

Keep that cashflow on the low so that police ain't seizing me

Wanna see me for the weekend but I'm busy makin' rap tunes

Everyone need me but I'm off the deep end, wastin' time in classrooms

Can't remember last time I could sleep in, all I hear is bad news

Icy like I got no heart, freeze them like they statues

Dangggg, you know I ain't playin'

I don't do this for fun

I don't write these songs for fun

And we're not even done yet

Don't quit on me now

We finna go hard, check it

I ain't got time to be normal homie, you know I'm a madman

I know my glory's waiting for me, ever since I began

This will that chills my every breath, icy like a snowman

This heat that grills these haters up, spicy like a saucepan

In fact I got too much sauce

Spillin' out the sauce can

RagĂș gang don't lose much sauce

Been winning for a long span

I think your girl knew we saucin'

You jealous of our game plan

I drop that beat that they get lost in

And smash it like a caveman


[Hook]

Burning up this rubber but I gotta keep it low-key

They used to write me off, now that I'm ballin' they think they know me

That girl said she the baddest but I said she had to show me

I don't worry bout these haters cause I know they are below me

Ooo look at my neck

Decked out in jewels like I'm obsessed

I hurt like a bruise, I sting like a pest

Check out my moves, I'm tryin' my best

Ooo, rap for that check

Don't care if I lose, I'm still feelin' blessed

My rhythm confuse, haters just guessed

They only accuse, cause they impressed