This is a song about "Maxi max"

Yh, we do it air max,on the ankles/

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Rappers are having a rough time period, here's a maxi pad

Every visit to neimans, i swear don't even see a tag

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

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back

Rappers are having a rough time period, here's a maxi pad

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

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

I'm catching myself depositing these feelings she withdraw from

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

If i could do it all again, have just one more chance

These flows keeping it up to the maximum cause the max