This is a song about "Max bemis"

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

I love that hour glass shape you got up on that frame

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

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

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

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

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

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

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

These flows keeping it up to the maximum cause the max

Slang from dust to dawn, detectives act like they maniacs

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

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

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

The generational gap with yet another sensational track