This is a song about "Max walsh"

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

Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps

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

If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from

Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again

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

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

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

These flows keeping it up to the maximum cause the max

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

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

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

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck