This is a song about "Max lee"

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain

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

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

Ready and stiff to pull a burce lee manuver and kick

We can never be friends

Trying to get max strength

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

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

Mic defibrillator give you haters heart attacks in advance

These flows keeping it up to the maximum cause the max

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

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

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

I'm catching myself depositing these feelings she withdraw from