Dirty Heads - Mad at It lyrics

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 habit's
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 habit's
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 habit's
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 habit's
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 habit's 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 habit's
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 habit's
I ain't even mad at it
Everybody talking so tragic I ain't
Fucking mad at it