Illustrated my lyrics are ill and that gets you frustrated so welcome max version
Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb
Instead of countin sheep, niggas countin cannibalsand that's how it is in the pen
Confidence to the max multiplied by ten, finally coming out of the den/
This a mad world, and im mad max,you a bag girl,your raps are mad whack
We ain't having ittime to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back
Mic defibrillator give you haters heart attacks in advance
These flows keeping it up to the maximum cause the max
And now i'm amplifying my shit, turing it to the max,
They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs
Stupid, dumb 'n undeserving, shit's worthless.
I ain't used to it, she got that hot love
Really your so stupid
Lord forbid, for the good kid
Amen, they say you only live once
Yh, we do it air max,on the ankles/
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