[Intro: Gary Jules & CaRtOoNz]
Yep, (mad world) you know
(mad world) I know
(mad world)
(mad world)

[Verse 1: Gary Jules & CaRtOoNz]
All around me are familiar faces
Worn-out places; traces of blown-off faces
Of all the fools that stepped and tried to waste this
Tried to erase this, It's suicide to face this

Bright and early for their daily races
You're the mechanical rabbit, I'm the dog that chases
Stuck in your track, your clan's attack is basic
And you're going nowhere, nowhere; just face it

Their tears are filling up their glasses
And when I put in Gears, yo, I know their fears are massive
Whoopin' thеir asses with rollin-shotguns blastin'
With trigger compression, no еxpressions is lastin'

Hide my head, I wanna drown my sorrow
Because I know that you're living on this time that's borrowed
No tomorrow 'cause I'm here to collect
So won't you get up off your knees and try to die with respect

[Hook: Gary Jules & CaRtOoNz]
I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
It's funny you don't know you're gaming with fame
There ain't no GWF but I'm one in the same

And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
It's sad you thinkin' that you can't be beat
So why am I laughing while curb-stomping your face in the street?

I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
It's funny you thinkin' that you got game
Yo, these hollow-points erase those empty thoughts from your brain. ha-ha

And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
It's sad you showed up with your game incomplete
Do me a favor, catch these bullets that my rifle secretes

(mad world) Man it's a mad world, I told you it's a sad world
(mad world)

[Verse 2: CaRtOoNz]
And yo, I got that blood fallin' like they callin' for rain and callin' for pain
You can hear 'em callin' my name
It's CaRtOoNz
But you can call me insane
'Cause what's it matter when my shotty splatters all of your brains, huh?

Congrats, now you're cooking with flames
I turn up the heat up; memories of me are all that remains
Yo, check the records, history ain't changed
I been a hit, been the shit since I stepped in the game

I can't explain, I guess it runs in my veins
I catch you with this chainsaw, I guess you run in my chain, ha-ha
You duck and took cover and tried to evade
But just a little cross the middle sent your guts on parade

You should-a listened when I tried to persuade
Tried to convey this message that you shouldn't have stayed
You got played
And if I'm owed beefs, bring 'em my way
I'm CaRtOoNz motherfucker, consider your debts paid

[Outro: Gary Jules]
And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad

And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad

And I find it kind of funny