This is a song about "3ds max"

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

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

These flows keeping it up to the maximum cause the max

Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps

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

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

Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

This a mad world, and im mad max,you a bag girl,your raps are mad whack

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

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

And now i'm amplifying my shit, turing it to the max,

So nigga listen you can probably learn a lesson perhaps

Yh, we do it air max,on the ankles/

Amen, they say you only live once

I think you and your friends

Trying to get max strength