Poetic Lace - I'm Mad (Tribute to Trennis Smith)

I walk slick in the place
Cool and slow
P.T
I'm ready to throw
See I'm tired of the bull and all that spiff
And all of these lames
That ain't with it
It's time to come real and stop faking the funk
I'm talking about the truth not the square junk
Don't give me S.H and there will be no I.T
I'm talking about the real
From P.T
Excuse me
Because it's about that time
To put the M.A.D on the line
See I take no
So I play no
And in a toilet
I flush it
Cause I am what I am
And that's all that I am
I take a
And bam bam
A super mac
A gangster of love
Giving baths without a tub

Cause I'm mad
Cold mad about mine
Cause I'm mad
I'm mad about mine
Cause I'm mad
Cold mad about mine
I'm mad

Dear dad I feel where you coming from
The way they treat you in this game is like a loaded gun
They want your life so they irritate to pull your trigger
But if you blast you take an L 25 figures
I aint tripping because I walk with the King
So if they come sideways
He'll make the shoulder lean
L. A. C. E. P. O. E. T
I. C. me pop out that 3-D
Faith plus works I move that speed
I want more of Christ is that greedy
Nawl but I'm a tell you what it is
When people try to give they word but they aint true at the end
See my motivation and ain't getting a Benz
I want stocks and bonds
Invest in land
And God please that's my heart's desire
Cause it's YKF to the grave
I'm mad

I'm mad
Cold mad about mine
I'm mad
Cold mad about mine
I'm mad
Cold mad about mine
I'm mad
Cold mad about mine

Alright see
I had to do this song with my dad to honor his life
R.I.P to Pretty P.T
Trennis Smith Woodman
We in the building
YKF.
I'm Out

I'm mad
Cold mad about mine
I'm mad
Cold mad about mine
I'm mad
Cold mad about mine
I'm mad

Written by:
LE'SERONE SMITH

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