This is a song about "Max payne"

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

Trying to get max strength

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

I turned into something they never became

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

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

Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps

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

See these little niggas rappin' to rap, man i just happen to rap

Our history that they stole, africa

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

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

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

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

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