This is a song about "Max carrillo"

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

So nigga listen you can probably learn a lesson perhaps

Used to call me the african don dada

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

Amen, they say you only live once

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

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

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

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

These flows keeping it up to the maximum cause the max

Niggas talkin' greasy, i'm the one that gave them they chance

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.

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

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them