This is a song about "3ds max"

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

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit

I diss wiggas that do this shit. i'm pissed the fuck off to the max man so fuck it.

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

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

These flows keeping it up to the maximum cause the max

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

Raised in this whirlwindour childhood years, recall the tears: heart laced with venom

I'm on max stun, my phasers ain't gonna taze ya, they gonna crack some,

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

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

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

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

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