[Lyric] U Mad? (M.A.T.)

[TreDay]
So many over night rappers want to come up in the game
Claiming that they're hard cause they got a little change
Hear a club song and make them up a name
Ain't got no lyrics shit you barely got a brain
It's insane, white rappers trying to be black
Need to get your own style you was white as Jack Black
Ain't it wack how so many copy cats emerge
Ain't never done shit want to say a couple words
Y'all got the game fucked up I'ma straightin' out your mess
Put you in the ground so in piece you going to rest
So open up your books cause class is now in session
You don't like it kiss my ass I'ma teach you hoes a lesson
Rule number one stand for what you fucking say
Rule number two don't fuck with TreDay
Rule number three go hard or go home
Put your mic down we don't want to hear another song

[Hook]
I know you mad and you gone hate
But ain't real you done made a mistake
Throwing down money I'ma have to take
I'ma open up your eyes show you boys who's fake
Show you boys who's fake yeah it's not too late
Show you boys who's fake real talk don't hate
Throwing down money I'ma have to take
I'ma open up your eyes show you boys who's fake
Show you boys who's fake
[TreDay]
I'm tired of you motha fuckas living a lie
Its gone on too long without a real reply
This don't go for everybody just a few of the snitches
Who's number one fan is a couple of bitches
Everything I did it I spit it and I won't quit it
Take you to Chicago cause bitch you bull shit it
There's a crown up for grabs it's fitted
I'm gone get it I'm a giant in the game admit it
You're just a midget you fidget
When you see me cause I'm on another level
I'm heavy just call me metal
Without a cause call me rebel
If you an angel I'm a devil coming straight out of Hades
I'm 50/50 you can either love me or hate me
And you can try your best but you never will break me
I'm making the money but the money don't make me
Lets get it straight see put it all on the line
I'm a lyricist original one of a kind

[Hook]

[M.A.T.]
This is for all you fake MCees
You probably got one beside you bobbing his head while you're listening to me
I'm talking bout how they all identical
Same song different name oh how original like that ain't been did before
And suddenly you someone boy stop bluffing
When you jumping on tracks and ain't saying nothing
Hottest one out there really
You just got a head full of hot air don't be silly
You'll never be hot as long as I'm chilly
And the way that I rock even your friends feel me
Menace on the mic, but not because I'm filthily
I'm just real and I don't need a bug in the room for you to know how I feel
And what it all boils down to when we're all dead and gone up above
You in it for the money or in it for the love