This is a song about "Max bautista"

These flows keeping it up to the maximum cause the max

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

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

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

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

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

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

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

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

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

Girl lemme get them ooh aahs then i gotta catch my plane

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

But most times darling the sequel sucks

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

Used to call me the african don dada

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