This is a song about "Pepsi max"

Bitch i can't let goi been strugglin' too long, thuggin' too longand niggas is stealing my shit

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

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

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

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

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

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

And now i'm amplifying my shit, turing it to the max,

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

It's not a game when i tell you, that i feel this max payne

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

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

Drink it up boys, like pepsi,

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready