This is a song about "Max and hannah"

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

No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back

We can never be friends

Trying to get max strength

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

If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from

I had a long day and i really wanna fuck

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

Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

These flows keeping it up to the maximum cause the max

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

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

My momma a og which makes me a don dada