dis on max

Yo, Max, you crossed the line, now it’s time to pay, You talkin' big, but boy, you got nothin' to say, Coming at me with that cheap-ass diss, But you couldn’t hit a target if you tried to aim with this. Talkin' 'bout my mom, like you think you’re clever, But, dude, your wit’s as dry as the desert weather, You tried to hit deep, but you missed by a mile, Now I’m comin' back at you with a savage smile. You think you’re tough, but your words are weak, Your game’s all talk, but your future’s bleak, Keep runnin' your mouth, keep testing my fire, But every word you spit just takes you higher on the wire. You wanna play dirty? I’ll show you the grime, I’m spitting straight facts while you’re wasting my time, You dissed me first, now I’m takin' the crown, While you drown in the shame, yeah, I’m takin' you down.