This is a song about "Max barron"

Probably banging in your sister with my children swimming in her system

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

Trying to get max strength

I think you and your friends

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

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

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

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

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

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back

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

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

But i don’t knock you i just blame it on your old head, rats

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