This is a song about "Maximum"

With african battle squads loading gats to the maximum

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

Blazin limit it not wastin maximum hit/

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom

I'm married to the game, to the maximum, nissan,

I’ma show you why the ring finger need a peace sign

Take it to the maximum, i can't relax see, i'm

These flows keeping it up to the maximum cause the max

Mic defibrillator give you haters heart attacks in advance

That when i smoke and rap i am the maximum

Then sip on this remy til they turn me up some

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Missiles, do that to the maximum, they're street sweepers,