This is a song about "Max chris"

Trying to get max strength

I think you and your friends

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

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner

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

Yeah because you know i #heat #it #up like it's chris bosh,

I fathered the game, feel like i'm watching my sons floss

Comin' back into you once i figured it out

Well guess wat chris brown u cant push us around

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

Our history that they stole, africa

I flash smiles at the mean looks

That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours