This is a song about "Max is a loser"

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

By the age of twenty two i'll be a loser or a dad

Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

Meet peter - a loser who was sayin' he could take

And that fear made me into a loser

It ain't no hope for the future

Your own game, loser, you don't deserve one day.

We get our chefin on, chefin on everyday

We rap for pink slips, loser deletes their account

Don't pay for that, double-mg nigga brag about

I be on my dark liquor

I'm no loser i'm a winner

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

I will never be a quitter , or a big broad loser

Now they say i look good but i'm a loser inside

I leave a hater like he lost a watermelon fight