This is a song about "Max zack"

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

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

Oh shit guess who's back yeah that's right it's zack

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

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

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

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

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

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

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

Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit

I diss wiggas that do this shit. i'm pissed the fuck off to the max man so fuck it.

These flows keeping it up to the maximum cause the max

Cause he tried to educate and liberate all blacks

Its true im zack and im going to attack with the bat.

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that