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Performed By: Young Deuces
Language: English
Length: 3:35
Written by: Rudolph Strong III




Young Deuces - Mad Lyrics
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They got me in my feelings and I'm mad about it
I put my pen up to my paper wrote a track about it
You see they trap me in the corner I can't back up out it
They really hate me cause my skin, they want my black up out it, that's how they act about it
I'm sick & tired of all these Niggaz out here hatin on me
To keep it real I know these demons out here waiting on me
They wishing that a nigga trip and end up in a cage
So they can point and say look there go that nigga rage
But I've been beating these odds, changin perception
A blessing with my profession
They scared, cause I be using these lyrics just like a weapon:
I swear, this is the moment we fighting against oppression
It's there, just love ya skin and all of yo imperfections
I'm here, came with the riders, You know they try to divide us
If they looking for fighters, I'm Wayne flicking the lighter
I'm King, Lookin like Sire, I'm walking like I'm Messiah
I'm Big Worm rollin until we losing the tires
It's a huned miles runnin now
Can't keep me quiet man people tryna gun us down
Head above water, with these weights I feel I'm gonna drown
If my people come around
Kahwi with Raptors, they never gone see us comin', Blaw
They got me in my feelings and I'm mad about it
I put my pen up to my paper wrote a track about it
You see they trap me in the corner I can't back up out it
They really hate me cause my skin, they want my black up out it, that's how they act about it
See its a tragic how this passion turn to pain quick
Get a lil traction now I'm feelin like I can't slip
It's hard to see the damage, cause it splatters like a paint drip
Lookin from a far and be like yup they on that same shit
Nah I can't miss, I'm KD im a go until my legs go
Standing in the field ima gassed up like it's petro
Oppression on my people, look those actions, get you slept bro
What I spit is ill, you wouldv'e swore that I had strep throat
Make it out the hood, this shit forever be the mission dawg
You think we really wanna stay up in the kitchen naw?
You think we cool with barely havin pots to piss in dawg?
Thats why we jump at anything whenever chips involve
Gotta change the narrative, empowering our heritage
Being father's to our kid, and killing off the arrogance
This time is gone be golden and you really gotta cherish it
You looking for the truth, my niggga there it is
They got me in my feelings and I'm mad about it
I put my pen up to my paper wrote a track about it
You see they trap me in the corner I can't back up out it
They really hate me cause my skin, they want my black up out it, that's how they act about it
I pray up and then I go
Hopin that these demons out here never touch my soul
I promise we gone ride, we gone hit our goals
I promise we gone ride, we gone hit our goals
Let these n know
I pray up and then I go
Hopin that these demons out here never touch my soul
I promise we gone ride, we gone hit our goals
I promise we gone ride, we gone hit our goals
Let these n know
They got me in my feelings and I'm mad about it
I put my pen up to my paper wrote a track about it
You see they trap me in the corner I can't back up out it
They really hate me cause my skin, they want my black up out it, that's how they act about it
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English

They got me in my feelings and I'm mad about it
I put my pen up to my paper wrote a track about it
You see they trap me in the corner I can't back up out it
They really hate me cause my skin, they want my black up out it, that's how they act about it
I'm sick & tired of all these Niggaz out here hatin on me
To keep it real I know these demons out here waiting on me
They wishing that a nigga trip and end up in a cage
So they can point and say look there go that nigga rage
But I've been beating these odds, changin perception
A blessing with my profession
They scared, cause I be using these lyrics just like a weapon:
I swear, this is the moment we fighting against oppression
It's there, just love ya skin and all of yo imperfections
I'm here, came with the riders, You know they try to divide us
If they looking for fighters, I'm Wayne flicking the lighter
I'm King, Lookin like Sire, I'm walking like I'm Messiah
I'm Big Worm rollin until we losing the tires
It's a huned miles runnin now
Can't keep me quiet man people tryna gun us down
Head above water, with these weights I feel I'm gonna drown
If my people come around
Kahwi with Raptors, they never gone see us comin', Blaw
They got me in my feelings and I'm mad about it
I put my pen up to my paper wrote a track about it
You see they trap me in the corner I can't back up out it
They really hate me cause my skin, they want my black up out it, that's how they act about it
See its a tragic how this passion turn to pain quick
Get a lil traction now I'm feelin like I can't slip
It's hard to see the damage, cause it splatters like a paint drip
Lookin from a far and be like yup they on that same shit
Nah I can't miss, I'm KD im a go until my legs go
Standing in the field ima gassed up like it's petro
Oppression on my people, look those actions, get you slept bro
What I spit is ill, you wouldv'e swore that I had strep throat
Make it out the hood, this shit forever be the mission dawg
You think we really wanna stay up in the kitchen naw?
You think we cool with barely havin pots to piss in dawg?
Thats why we jump at anything whenever chips involve
Gotta change the narrative, empowering our heritage
Being father's to our kid, and killing off the arrogance
This time is gone be golden and you really gotta cherish it
You looking for the truth, my niggga there it is
They got me in my feelings and I'm mad about it
I put my pen up to my paper wrote a track about it
You see they trap me in the corner I can't back up out it
They really hate me cause my skin, they want my black up out it, that's how they act about it
I pray up and then I go
Hopin that these demons out here never touch my soul
I promise we gone ride, we gone hit our goals
I promise we gone ride, we gone hit our goals
Let these n know
I pray up and then I go
Hopin that these demons out here never touch my soul
I promise we gone ride, we gone hit our goals
I promise we gone ride, we gone hit our goals
Let these n know
They got me in my feelings and I'm mad about it
I put my pen up to my paper wrote a track about it
You see they trap me in the corner I can't back up out it
They really hate me cause my skin, they want my black up out it, that's how they act about it
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Writer: Rudolph Strong III
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