This is a song about "To the max"

To the voice of the oblivion,

I'm always cheesin', smile for a reason

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

Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again

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

The sequel to the first

It's such a lonely world

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

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

From the bench to the ball

Wolf gang, kill em' all

To reality and to the facts

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Trying to get max strength

I like rollin' with friends