This is a song about "Max with a tin box and a spoon"

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

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

Fuck the pot i forgot - to sock it in a box

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

Hard as rocks locked in a fox box

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

Don't ever hide in a box or ever get hit with rocks

Don't shit in a box anymore,

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

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

Red beam on it like kano back, high price for the volcano rap

This is my passion, i'm out atlanta, smashing some action

Never gave a fuck just like a man made out of tin