This is a song about "Max lopez"

I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again

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

Trying to get max strength

I like rollin' with friends

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

Illustrated my lyrics are ill and that gets you frustrated so welcome max version

They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs

These flows keeping it up to the maximum cause the max

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

You can mix 'em all together you would still be twice as bad

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

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

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

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

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats