This is a song about "3ds max"

Illustrated my lyrics are ill and that gets you frustrated so welcome max version

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

Mad, just like max, you must be glad you had a patch/

Swear this closet full of heat, bitch i never need a match

These flows keeping it up to the maximum cause the max

Niggas talkin' greasy, i'm the one that gave them they chance

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

Confidence to the max multiplied by ten, finally coming out of the den/

I think you and your friends

Trying to get max strength

But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra

Through the microphone, max alone, hold the throne, slam ya,

I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again

It's not a game when i tell you, that i feel this max payne

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

My lyrics are ill to the max that's why they've thrown up,