This is a song about "Max"

Trying to get max strength

To increase my ends

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

I’ve seen this young’un on the train, i had to pick his brain

So nigga listen you can probably learn a lesson perhaps

These flows keeping it up to the maximum cause the max

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

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

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

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

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

Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps

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

Ah hell not the beast really i don't give a fuck

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

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha