This is a song about "Max lee"

How i'm like bobby deniro, joe pesc and them cats

These flows keeping it up to the maximum cause the max

Following that was the death of harvey lee by ru-be

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

I gotta question for you man

Like im tommy lee and she's that babe pam

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

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

So while the world goes drake crazy

I stay making bread, i married sarah lee

Do not give a fuck i've got the swagger of a virgin's dick

Ready and stiff to pull a burce lee manuver and kick

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

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

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

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