This is a song about "My cousin max"

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

I lost my cousin to a gun he left his baby girl

Amen, they say you only live once

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

Watch them grow and then you die? no, nigga fuck the system

You used to be my cousin now your a fuckin bum

Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city

He was my cousin and he was there for me

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

Illustrated my lyrics are ill and that gets you frustrated so welcome max version

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

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

Just hit my cousin up, he's stationed over in paris,

Okay i'm trying to hit, something's just gotta give

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

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