This is a song about "Max bautista"

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

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

And i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughin at cha

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

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,

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

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

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

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

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

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

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

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

Trying to get max strength

To increase my ends