JOURNEY I lost this part of myself thinking my rapping was done Lost the inspiration, no navigation to where the passion came from Lost the motivation for far too many of Max’s laps ‘round the sun Until I Stopped caring about who listened and let it happen for fun So Maybe The MAXtape means more Than any other raps from before I’m shooting no look shots just happy if they happen to score These songs are the rainbows and the sunshine you see after the storm Function, fashion and form lost to smashing the norm Ima a human I don’t know what I’m doin or why I’m doin it When I do get to pursuing a dream don’t know why I ruin it Every lie has true in it Every sky has blue in it Every cry has you in it Every eye that’s viewing it, sees the tears as glistening To every ear that’s listening Every time I get inspired now I hold onto that feeling like a drowning man holding onto his last breath I used to be afraid of growing up and getting older until I realized that there’s so much more for us past death Still CaliforniALIVE to this day, you know I’m riding the wave No longer hide or afraid until I slide in a grave Let go of pride but stay brave And feed your mind what it craves Find your island or cave See you’re fine now you’re saved CELEBRATE, CELEBRATE, CELEBRATE, CELEBRATE Squeeze the juice of the lime and then drop the rind in the vodka Staying unconfined in my mind while I'm realigning my chakras My tongue can twist up a rhyme as soon as it’s time for Chief Rocka Boom Shaka Laka I’ll make ya shake your behind in some Dockers Take a walk along the shore before you fall into the sea Be like water without form and you can always be so free Lyrical powers growing flowers let me pollenate this beat So y’all can hate this bee or just call it great ITS HEAT Life is hard to not just see, it as this never ending constant battle Like You’re tryna ride the horse but can’t seem to stay on the saddle Like you’re stuck in shits creek and You gotta use your arms to paddle Never can you find the balance between being calm and rattled So bad It feels like living in hell in this doomed area Til Ya take a step back and a smell of the plumerias Then ride that floral wave can’t tell where the bloom carry ya A place where you fall in love with the bud and the shrooms marry ya So walk down the path that you know for nostalgia Or run down the path of unknown for adventure Relive your fondest memories or go for the wilder Without takin a chance never know where it sent ya The flow I present ya is rain, leave you wet for sure Verses so vivid, I spit it, ya smell the petrichor When it comes to obeying orders I think less is more The worlds a mess, who knows what comes next - EXPLORE May the soles of my boots last so long to endure every step that my journey may take me May the soul at my roots be so strong to endure every blow when the journey may break me May the cross that I bear remain steady enough on my journey to keep me from dropping May the crown that I wear remain heavy enough that my journey is never forgotten

PRACTICE I'm sittin on a periwinkle blue bench on my back patio sippin on a glass of rye. It's 70 degrees with a breeze, blowin trees, I mean the wind as well as me, bet yo' ass I'm high. No need for a war, lemme pacify. Move the hatred aside, let it pass me by. I'll answer any question, except if you ask me why. Free as a feather forever, not the last to fly. Life's short, play it harder than a sport on a court, because in the end everybody has to die. Put a pistol in the air and you blast the sky, Like you could hit the man above and make that bastard cry. That's blas-phem-I, I mean blasphemy. Another bullet and you pull it, now you blast for me. Now you've killed God and MAX M. ILL but is your task complete? Barrel pressed against your temple, now they pass in three. But not this time 'cause I'm alive and so I'm guessing God has intervened. Which means you couldn't kill him either, maybe thoughts were in between, The possibility of murder and a lot of grisly scenes, Or recognizing that this was a peaceful jam, you missed the theme. Twist the green, get high as me, I'm loving the view. Another cold brew and a shot of Tullamore Dew. Never stressing the obstacles I'm shovin' on through. Wanna bury the bullshit? I got a shovel for you! Dig it - like you tryna hit the bottom of a lava pit Or buried treasure where I'd measure something that I gotta get. Open up the chest to read you this important document, I can reassure you that it's not a fuck and not a shit, It's not a single care, I'm tryna bring awareness to the moment. Never waste it, never chase it, just embrace that shit and own it. When it comes to being happy this might be the main component. What the fuck do I know? But it sounds kinda life changin' don't it?! Been gone for too long but I'm back to thrill. This track's for Phil - we talkin bout PRACTICE, chill! I'm laughing still, never have I lacked the skill. What should the next rhyme be? Oh yeah - MAX. M ILL! Too many freestyles, why'd I never stack the bills? Why'd I never play arenas that were packed to gills? Why can't I just enjoy tequila and my dad can grill? I treat the beat like I'm Vegeta, damn I have to kill. I'm crackin' lil inside jokes but the flow sick. Barbershop quality - yo' bars barely BoRics. You don't get that line, I give two fucks, no shits. Said the same thing last verse, you should know this. And you should notice, clearly my bro's missed. Batman Forever and I'm Seal with the Rose Kiss. Aiming at the target never fear that I'm gon' miss. I'ma go the hardest, they won't cheer if there's no risk. So it's - not about applause at all. Wish that everybody wins, nobody lost to fall. Don't think my shit is clever, whatever, I'll cause a brawl. To be a rebel forever, love me flaws and all. Can't pause or stall 'til I reach the end of my goal. Taken broken pieces of a man to mend to a whole. All the tears that I've shed were merely cleansing my soul. Give me the strength the handle everything I'm meant to control. I went down the whole, chasing the rabbit, traveling to Wonderland. Riding through my mind as it unravels, try to understand. I'm runnin - damn, the judge has got a gavel and a gun in hand. So I'm the outlaw hoppin on my saddle as a wanted man. But let's get back to Earth we lost in my universe see, I'll provide you some mercy, I get livest on verse 3. I'm the ILLEST, I don't think coronavirus can curse me. A freestyle for the kid rocking' the Iverson jersey.

DAFFODILLS I'm BACK you better BRACE yourself, don't know if you can handle MAX Spittin' fire, drippin' higher level than some candle wax My songs are Timberland boots at the beach, nah these ain't sandal tracks Dismantle facts into little riddles written with vandal acts Graffiti random raps, spray paint my bars on bricks Custom Chucks up on my feet so please just pardon my kicks Always believed I could ascend into the stars from the sticks The prestige is part of the trick and so my art is a mix Of magic, madness, mindfulness and motivational speech A vibrant voice always authentic with the occasional reach Without the patience to preach but the inspiration to teach How to transform grey skies to a sunny day at the beach God's in every grain of sand, I know I said it before Sip spirits with shaky hands, I gotta steady the pour Got pistols to go with pencils, using lead even more I'm always praying for peace and yet I'm ready for war I'm unruly with no studio, so now I think that you should know By summer I'll go dumber and be right back with that stupid flow And I don't mean it in the sense to say that my IQ is low But truly though, the rumors show your dude has got the cue to blow Got keef under my cuticles, the doobie rolled, I'm smokin No need to try to fix it if it aint already broken So sit back and let it soak in, if it isn't thought provokin My apologies, the scholarly still have to get a joke in Scribble words so sloppy on the pad, you see 'em think a child had wrote this Max be spittin' nasty, if you ask me, say my style the grossest Open up my mouth, it's like my raps be reeking halitosis You aint heard about it? Bet yo ass that yo best pal would know this Now ya notice: power, focus, bringing all the best forth No direction, broken compass, EAST, SOUTH, WEST, NORTH Supposedly it's cool to be cozy, what I get dressed for? My bros are rockin robes and I'm showing up in my sweat shorts And they ask me if I'm rappin still I tell 'em "HELL YEAH, YOU KNOW THE NAME, MAX. M ILL!" Always laid back and chill Like I was laying in a field full of DAFFODILS I said, man they ask me if I'm rappin still I tell 'em, "HELL YEAH, YOU KNOW THE NAME, MAX. M ILL!" Always laid back and chill Like I was laying in a field full of DAFFODILS I watched a butterfly fade into the horizon Like a sailboat floating out over the ocean skies and Realized that my reality is only in my eyes and My imagination may create scenery more surprising Than the simple thoughts and literal images of the average man I'm staring at the city streets and seeing them as savage lands Viewing fields of flowers as kaleidoscopes of cabbage and I'm flexing in my same old fashion like this shit's a lavish brand Making my own clothes and creating my own flows I'm determined to be myself more than anything else 'Cause I just wanna make art but deep inside of my heart I can't be the guy with the sign saying, "ANYTHING HELPS" I'm badder than M. BISON and writing as cold as ice 'n I've learned throughout my life that almost anything melts You can listen to my lyrics but if they don't touch your spirit I'm happy that you can hear it, but is anything felt? That's too deep, lemme try and stop, my verse is carved in Mayan rocks Wilder than the creatures in Australia like a flying fox My punchlines are Mike Tyson in his prime, you wanna try and box? Gimme a two clap and a Ric Flair, shout out to Ryan Cox ***CLAP CLAP -- WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!*** This is the MAXtape, live from the living room Sippin Irish whiskey, gettin' high while I give it to'em Feeling like when Phil and I caught vibes when we did them shrooms Sweepin' other rappers to the side, lemme get the broom These jerks be fakin' like turkey bacon just lurkin' waitin' For you to slip up, get hurt and break and then you're mistaken So swerve on Satan, deter the hatin', be pure and great and You're sure to shake 'em and rise above the infuriation You heard me saying, Yes I'm rappin still What else would you expect? Ayo it's MAX M. ILL! Always laid back and chill Like I was laying in a field full of DAFFODILS DAAAAANNNNCEEE BREEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAKKKKKKKK!!!!! BOUNCE BOUNCE BOUNCE BOUNCE BOUNCE BOUNCE Yeah you heard the beat Now I'm on Bourbon Street You heard that beat switch up I'm on Bourbon Street wit ya Yeah you heard the beat Now I'm on Bourbon Street You heard that beat switch up I'm on Bourbon Street wit ya BOUNCE And they ask me if I'm rappin' still I tell 'em, "HELL YEAH, YOU KNOW THE NAME, MAX M. ILL!" Always laid back and chill Like I was laying in a field full of DAFFODILS They ask me if I'm rappin still I tell 'em, "HELL YEAH, YOU KNOW THE NAME, MAX M. ILL!" Always laid back and chill Like I was laying in a field full of DAFFODILS

BLANKET IN THE SAND Feelin most inspired when I’m writing beach side I want the biggest hugs man you gotta reach wide And squeeze tight arms wrapped around each side Humility is the ill in me no I don’t preach pride I need more smiles and less mean mugs And weed in piles the only clean drug Less fake gangsters that only seem thug And better sleep anybody got a dream plug? No more nightmares my demons don’t fight fair Waking up in sweats breathing heavy got my wife scared Heart is always on my sleeve and my soul I might bare Tryna get my shit together I don’t think I’m quite there Nothings ever perfect so it’s more about improvement Life is always worth it long as forward is the movement I can drop the beat and make you wonder where the groove went I guess my thoughts complete I’m just giving you my two cents AND ALL OF THIS WAS WRITTEN WHILE I STARE AT THE PACIFIC TELL YOU THAT IM LIVING GREAT NO NEED TO SHARE ANY SPECIFICS ROLL A SPLIFF OR TWIST A JOINT, YEAH I WISH THAT YOU COULD JOIN CUZ LIFE CAN CHANGE IN AN INSTANT LIKE THE FLIPPING OF A COIN AND ALL OF THIS WAS WRITTEN ON A BLANKET IN THE SAND IF YOU ASK ME HOW IM LIVING I SAY THANKS IM FEELIN GRAND AND I HOPE THE SAME FOR YOU, IMA SIP A DRANK OR TWO WHILE I WATCH THE WAVES ROLL IN, I NEVER WANNA CHANGE THIS VIEW We don’t wanna grow older but we post in the sun Aging ourselves until the point that our days mostly are done Nah that’s a negative view of it and I won’t be the one To not live in the moment with the focus on fun Lemme see them tan lines summertimes when ya man shines Pullin up with that rare energy that you can’t find Living on the west side, been my favorite hand sign Don’t care bout Instagram shine or blowing up like landmines Cuz I Been rappin since landlines, phones with the rotary Every time I drop a verse you know that it’s poetry Mind you I follow my heart but my soul is controlling me The ocean wit flows you see a pro with it vocally Grow from the broken piece like petals of a succulent Shining in the sand just like the metal of a lucky cent Want a mansion on the beach but I would settle for an ugly tent So I could crash on every coast and set up where the fuck we went! AND ALL OF THIS WAS WRITTEN WHILE I STARE AT THE PACIFIC TELL YOU THAT IM LIVING GREAT NO NEED TO SHARE ANY SPECIFICS ROLL A SPLIFF OR TWIST A JOINT, YEAH I WISH THAT YOU COULD JOIN CUZ LIFE CAN CHANGE IN AN INSTANT LIKE THE FLIPPING OF A COIN AND ALL OF THIS WAS WRITTEN ON A BLANKET IN THE SAND IF YOU ASK ME HOW IM LIVING I SAY THANKS IM FEELIN GRAND AND I HOPE THE SAME FOR YOU, IMA SIP A DRANK OR TWO WHILE I WATCH THE WAVES ROLL IN, I NEVER WANNA CHANGE THIS VIEW I love the smell of suntan lotion, sand, ocean Ice cold beer in my hand, now that’s my damn potion Sometimes the pace is such a race gotta slow this mans motion Take a few hours to smell the flowers quite a grand notion To miss the beauty in life would be a blunder or travesty When the world we live in is so full of wonder and majesty On my Steel City Surfboard, no one is as rad as me No verse is gonna be average G when I done it so savagely 21 or Randy Macho Man or Megan the Stallion Dropping gems like a sloppy jeweler bootlegging medallions I’m the head of the wild ones like I led the battalion Omelette em beg for an album like an egg with the scallions Just lemme keepin rippin flows while I’m sippin Pacifico Hope I spit it prolific yo, Shaq and Kobe the give and go You can check out my fit and know like the ocean my drip is WHOA Wrote this on a blanket in the sand staring at the Pacific yo But listen though it isn’t so sunny at times there’s shade and fog Rest In Peace to Gator there will never be a greater dog AND ALL OF THIS WAS WRITTEN WHILE I STARE AT THE PACIFIC TELL YOU THAT IM LIVING GREAT NO NEED TO SHARE ANY SPECIFICS ROLL A SPLIFF OR TWIST A JOINT, YEAH I WISH THAT YOU COULD JOIN CUZ LIFE CAN CHANGE IN AN INSTANT LIKE THE FLIPPING OF A COIN AND ALL OF THIS WAS WRITTEN ON A BLANKET IN THE SAND IF YOU ASK ME HOW IM LIVING I SAY THANKS IM FEELIN GRAND AND I HOPE THE SAME FOR YOU, IMA SIP A DRANK OR TWO WHILE I WATCH THE WAVES ROLL IN, I NEVER WANNA CHANGE THIS VIEW

ANANDAMIDE I'm back up on my rap shit wrote that with an exclamation point Still Californialive left the dispensary, let's blaze a joint Of medical or maybe try some edibles or crazy oint-ments For enjoyment so ya boy went to the shaman, praise, anoint Me with that magic oil that he made out of a flower So it came up from the soil and it gave me all this power Used to wrap my teeth in foil, fuck the haters and the cowards With my ghetto grill I said I'm iLL, my name just scream it louder Yeah I’m proud to be a stoner but it’s known that I’m a lot more I Started writing this verse walking outta the pot store Weed butter brown sugar chili pepper Potcorn The most spectacular snack if you ask and I am not torn Bought more tree than I needed for free lighters Now I’m smokin on this shit that’s called Blanka like Street Fighter Id say I’m a free writer. My day couldn’t be brighter. And my bars are extra small yoga pants couldn’t be tighter My joints look like a fuzzy green fat dude rockin a tube top Smokin last years harvest while cultivating a new crop High enough that I see the universe in a dew drop Call this Tutti Fruity make ya Wop-bop-a-loo-bop Rest In Peace to Tupac, I’m smokin on that Bomb First Blaze after a bad day, you’ll say “It could’ve gone worse” You thought I wasn’t gonna reference weed? You picked the wrong verse This was a love letter to Mary Jane but a song works - she da SWEETEST As long as my bong works and the flower is fluffy Or big doinks of the diesel that turn the sour to stuffies I might catch the munchies so bad I’ll devour a puppy Sorry I took it too far, I know in an hour you’ll love me Cuz once that edible hit you ain’t remembering shit Get an incredible lift when the ganja ember is lit Said I don’t roll those supermodel joints all slender and fit My day one fans know that The Contenders a hit So high that I look down from where we are and see a mountain top My flow just keeps on going every bar is like a fountain drop When I see the bottom of the jar you know I’m bound to cop I gotta smoke to stay amongst the stars or else my sound’ll stop I’m lying, I quit rappin and my voice echoes eternally But when I’m writing verses for certain bet that I’m burnin tree Mouth is wet from that herbal tea now I’m set for it verbally Swear it’s best just this jernt n me all respect due to Curren$y Nah it’s best when it’s her and me, I mean blazin with Bean She blows a shotgun I say I feel amazing my queen She ignites my every night and makes my days into dreams And when Mary Jane intervenes it’s all praises to green! Fuck what displays on your screen and get connected to Earth Inhale a breath of the herb and know you’re blessed from your birth Recognize your essence and purpose you’re never less than your worth Let’s get so high up in this session that all expressions are mirth Smokin in the sunshine, Gettin tan and high Unlocking my joy molecule, anandamide They say you are what you eat well then ya man is fried Unlocking my joy molecule, anandamide If I can't write the songs to right the wrongs Then let me pour you up something sturdy and light ya bongs Life goes on, aint no telling just quite how long But when your back is to the ropes I hope your fight is strong Ya see, when it comes to me, they say "He's a CONTENDER" Liquor in a red cup, trees in the blender These are the things that I need to proceed Ice cubes in my drink, no seeds in my weed

THE G IN TAIJITU Cute little heartbreaker Sweet little love maker I was dead inside, you brought me back to life just like the Undertaker All I wanna do is zoom zoom zoom zoom in ya boom boom, you da Rumpshaker My fun maker, want the cake and my baby be the bun baker I love every bit of you left body and every inch of your skin Seduced by the sight of your scars and each drop of ink that’s within Deeper than that, it’s your spirit and your mind and your heart It all completes the masterpiece, you are the finest of art This beat reminds me of the way you caught my eye from the start Rockin those skin tight stripes over your hindest of parts The wildest of sparks Our love’s a California fire with as much smoke But this amazing blaze won’t ever fade away, we must stoke With you I laugh harder than I ever have from just jokes You are the colors of my palette and beauty in every brush stroke Trust yo, we have more fun than Bob Ross cleaning the brush I am obsessed with your caress and I’m a fiend for your touch The best thing I ever did was attaching you to me Now life’s a Bob Ross painting with my happy little G’s Said the best thing I ever did was attaching you to me Now life’s a Bob Ross painting with my happy little G’s YOU’RE A PART OF ME CANT YOU SEE THAT I NEED YOU THE YANG TO MY YIN YOU PUT THE “G” IN TAIJITU G You forever number one on my mind I need her cuz she’s sweeter than Honey Buns and so kind You are my moonlight at night and like the sun you’re my shine You’re my heart, my soul, my strength, got my back under my spine I promise to love you for forever and on And Do my best to make up for whenever I’m wrong Get creative with poems and clever with songs And keep growing together incredibly strong When I’m lost in the darkness you show me the light And you calm my worst fears on my loneliest nights Without you, who am I? G I owe you my life Help me pick up my brains from the floor cuz my minds blown you’re my wife When I said “I DO” no doubt to you that statement was final I hear our vows like the warmest sounds on my favorite vinyl Daydreaming bout you in that wedding dress displaying your spinal I’d run through a fuckin wall for you with the rage of a rhino I’m crazy but I know love can make your screws a bit loose And with one single look at you, come on now who could refuse? It’s like I’m using a noose or I’m abusing the juice But you bury me with that booty when you move your caboose Part of something so much love and I gave my heart to this woman Yes it happened met my match and we’ll be forever Max’n 2X I’d sail across a lost ocean so I can touch your softest skin I walked in rocking boxers and you topless in ya moccasins Hard not to seem improper when I just cannot wipe off this grin Let's lock it in we got to win we got a love stronger then rockys chin You da yang I’m the yin. You da wolf I’m the rabbit Im hooked on your howl I won’t pull from my habit My heart you have had it you’ll hold it forever You’re part of me like we’ve been molded together Escaped to the sunshine from snowier weather One look at my life and I know that it’s better As long as my world can revolve around you I know I’ll have a purpose for all that I do THATS RIGHT - YOU KNOW I NEED YOU YIN YANG ☯️ YOURE THE G IN MY TAIJITU NEVER DO YOU WRONG - NO ONE ABOVE YOU SINGING ANOTHER SONG TO SAY I LOVE YOU You are the melody of my joy sung in the key of inspiration MAX AND G VS. EVERYBODY don’t matter who-we are facin!! THE HOWL OF THE WOLF AND THE BOUNCE OF THE RABBIT I CANT BE WITHOUT YOUR LOVE NOW THAT IVE HAD IT ☯️☯️☯️☯️☯️☯️☯️☯️☯️☯️☯️☯️☯️☯️☯️☯️☯️☯️☯️☯️☯️☯️☯️☯️☯️

NO HANDSHAKES All my life I wanted happiness and love Giving God level flows like I’m rappin from above See the limit then I push it, take my back and give a shove This is what it sounds like spittin the passion of a dove RIP to Prince I dunk on yo ass and then make you pancakes Blouses beat the shirts left the court without givin handshakes I’m cool as AC, and you more like when the fan breaks It’s Max M ILL, just facts and real like I don’t understand fakes I watch out for the damn snakes I gotta keep the grass mowed You only get what you deserve just reapin what you last sowed $200 bucks I pass go, catch the beat with a lasso Think you compete with Max: NO, I’m defeating you assholes I blast holes with bullets built from bars of steel Two words to describe my rhymes: HARD AND REAL I’m bizarre as EELS, but still got this large appeal My songs will stick with you forever like a scar you feel It’s such a rush to cut you up like what the fuck you nuckin futs I knuck and buck and scuff a Chuck kickin you in the fuckin nuts Take buts and whats and why and who’s, I’m tried and true Divide into the darker mind you hide into And other side the brighter blue Where pride ensues and the hope you never lose forever proves No matter life is shattered if the latter you ever choose No trippin ocean drippin earth is more than what I’m grippin Know that higher power's for ya like the Jordan to ya Pippin All my life I wanted to find peace Look me up in the dictionary see I define beast Found my purpose in life cuz my wife is a dime piece Better watch like a time piece and listen when my mind speaks And hear the echo of my memories that turn into stories Kill it with metaphorical violence not concerned if it’s gory Living legend simple kinda man just earning my glory Conductor hands - I don’t touch the page they turning it for me

JACK RABBIT What if the Jack Rabbit jumped the track… And never came back How come when I ask who ya favorite rapper is… Ya never say Max I make these songs for myself cuz I love my music, that’s forever playback What I feel is scorchin! No Wheel of Fortune…I don’t gotta “say Jack” (Sajak) Using mental telepathy Now I’m in Jeopardy I think my demons have gotten the best of me You’re thinking less of me, more of this stress on me Cookin up crazy concoctions my recipe Cannot be copied Your plan is so sloppy And I’m calculated so can you get off me So godly don’t think there’s a man who can stop me I’ve fallen, kept climbing, I’ll stand at the top see I know I can make it Control, I can fake it Pretend I’m ok, take my soul strip it naked The mold that I’m breakin is also stability But that’s the thrill you see What is the ill in me I can’t explain it but love this ability Hard to maintain all this bounce and agility I wouldn’t be this way if I had Phil with me Numb to the pain doesn’t change that it’s killing the— Villain but also the hero Keep it 💯 I’m also a zero Believe in myself but I fall to my fear tho I’m all in yo ear 'til I all disappear Yo I’m off of the rails rollercoaster unchained No I can’t explain think I’ve broken my brain I speak about pleasure while soakin in pain Know I’ve got it together I’m goin insane — Still flowin the flame like a dragon sneeze Doubting himself and somehow the guys braggin he’s Out of his mind don’t think he ever had it please Open your vision to sights that the rabbit sees Like looking through a kaleidoscope telescope Dropping the needle like vinyl to hell with dope Focused on yes there’s no trying to tell him nope Holding him back gonna have to use hella rope -- It’s like containing Tasmanian devil Taking this shit to the zaniest level Over the top but I’m under the influence Disrupting citizens craziest rebel Kennywood never imagined they’d see The Jack Rabbit jump off the track and go free Off into space, let’s get lost in this place That we never were seeking but happen to be…..Said - Kennywood never imagined they’d see The Jack Rabbit jump off the track and go free Off into space, let’s get lost in this place That we never were seeking but happen to be

THE ALCHEMIST’S CUBE: SIDE 1: DOUBLE TIME DEMON Harnessing the power of the alchemist cube Now they confused wondering like how can this dude Stay bout it bout it in the rowdiest mood Been nice the whole mixtape - I’m about to get rude That’s a Nice shirt — does it come in yo size ???!! Got a Primanti's sammich that don’t come with no fries? Cant handle the truth but don’t wanna know lies? Now your face the target when we gonna throw pies Oh you one of those Guys talk a lot but never back it up Take the last rip outta the bong and never pack it up Pull the bottom Jenga block out - I stacked it up Say the punchline before I can get the people cracking up You wack as fuck But I’m here to balance your blunders Bring the audience a show that’s full of talents and wonder Thinkin there’s some kinda crazy spell that Alan’s been under Hide your eyes from the lightening; can’t silence the thunder SIDE 2: TWERKIN IN LA VERKIN (written by Hardy G) Got yo girl twerkin in La VERKIN She walked up in the club she was carrying a Berkin You mean muggin in the corner why the fuck you smirkin Who are you the creature from the black lagoon, you lurkin Buggin the fuck outta me you really got me Irkin’ Say the wrong thing then BLAP BLAP BLAP I get to murkin Yo homies run up after me then I’ma put some work in Beam my ass up Scotty like I’m fuckin Captain Kirkin I Got a big dill pickle, you got a little gerkin I leave yo girl squirtin while you going home and jerkin Beat yo ass then broke yo heart, that’s what I call a hurtin Shoulda stayed yo ass up out my business that’s for certain Pull yo fuckin pants up and tuck yo fuckin shirt in Before I bring the pain like Pittsburgh Steelers Steel Curtain Now you dancing with the angel of death and that girl flirting A nightmare scene directed by Tim Burton SIDE 3: LE MAXNIFIQUE What I do with mics is stupid nice My songs serve up a comfort meal like soup n rice Take you for a ride without charging the Uber price Confuse em might yell out domino while I’m shooting dice Think twice I dont give a single fuck - you got me mistaken I’m in the kitchen quit bitching how long the stock has been takin karate kickin the chicken and judo Choppin the bacon When I spit it’s SideKicks - ignite the blocks then I break em I promise that I won’t ever make ‘em too hard to hear I’m Shaq with the cymbals crashing in Barkleys ear I made Everything ILLuminated how’d it get dark in here At your throat with that classic bite like a Barqs root beer You cheer cuz I may have just scratched my peak yo tracks are weak I’m the Mario Lemiuex of rapping call me "Le Maxnifique" My heart is on my lack of sleeves and you can bet my ass a freak You hear the volume of my words imagine how my actions speak SIDE 4: MIGHTY DUCKS If it looks like a duck and it acts like a duck, then why would you be surprised when it quacks like a duck? See ducks ain't too good at fakin and I'm not too good at makin it seem like you aint mistaken thinkin Max gives a fuck Ayo you stepping on my feet please get off these chucks Ima freak like the Greek from the Milwaukee bucks This a sophisticated high call it a lofty buzz I had to say It I’m caffeinated but the coffee sucks Under my arm it’s tucked secure the bag no more sandwiches I need duffle size But while we on the subject of sandwiches need a couple sides Caesar salad soup de joir and don’t forget the truffle fries Got the hunger to make a song bigger than the Cupid Shuffle guys! So what if I’m tryna make a name and stand out, always be myself and I'm fine with it Y'all wanna be the same as somebody else like John Jacob Jingle Heimer Schmidt Sipping on a Heineken, redefine the shit Backbreaker spinal split, spinning like a vinyl hit I implore you stand up if you inclined to sit All you worried about is the fuckin digital you And I’m tryna make tracks to rap over a Didgeridoo Figure if you feel like it’s triggering you Always remember that the world is so much bigger than you When I’m trapped in the cell of my mind and there are locks to break The only option to escape is to intoxicate Been writing champagne poetry never talked to Drake Scribbling whiskey limericks I got shamrocks to shake Im a mess now from the mescal and agave tequila But it’s a celebration bitches, Holla “Hava Nagila” Get lost man you off brand like you rockin some Filas I really rap (wrap), say anything so stay I stocked with tortillas Always cookin if you're looking for me I stay up in the kitchen Got the kamikoto knives and I'm fileting up a fish n Got the music bumping dancing while I'm playing New Edition Bobby Browning up the bacon you can't say I don't have vision Made my mission clear right from the start it's Max is here to jam Offer music up as tribute like a sacrificial lamb Fuck all the tax and Uncle Sam I feel like Shaq I wanna slam My bars like basketballs and break the fuckin backboard cuz I CAN

CALVIN AND HOBBES As a kid I wanted to write my own Calvin and Hobbes I've grown and learned that my concern should be a salaried job So did I let my dream just die it seems so sad and scary why and when Did I forget about my own imaginary tiger friend Right around then is when Dr Dre dropped The Chronic But I was close to beating the final level on sonic Evangelion and Usagi Yojimbo my favorite comics Star student in the classroom never needed hooked on phonics Skateboard with the fire breathing dragon on the underside Built a ramp for our bikes in the driveway yeah we gonna ride Miss the jump and hit my junk with handlebars I wanna cry But Westwood School was on the news and Now I got a ton of pride - Being in the arcade at the boardwalk was insane bruh The live performer by the door doin the Macarena Dropped my quarters in Street Fighter Im rocking Vega When I say that I’m the MAN just know I’m talkin MEGA I got this SEGA, just so I could play the VectorMan This TVs too old doesn’t have the right connector man Mom found my rap CDs she’s givin me a lecture damn Guess I’m not gettin any cash for the concession stand I Loved me some rap and punk and Used to jam the smashing pumpkins Jumping rope in the garage and tryna get my calves to pump and Thinking someday max is dunking Damn now wouldn’t that be somethin Never happened but I’m forever rappin my tracks are bumpin Back in them days when I kept it gangsta rocked baggy clothes And had the skateboard with fire comin out the dragons nose Banging on the lunch table the white boy rappin had the flows Change in couch cushions for the corner store for grab and go Phantom of the Attic yo - that’s if you be in the know Sled goin stupid crazy when we seeing the snow Wanted to be Cash Money white tee and Girbauds Freestyle for an entrance fee - believe in my flows Never needed much mo’ and somehow I still got plenty I was happy with an ice cold frosty and hot Wendy’s Maybe a grand slam breakfast if we bought Denny’s My uncles were my Hero’s never thought I woulda lost any… Jesus died at 33 like pimp c and Nipsey Seems like an age for the good to die young it’ll miss me I hope I never lose the kid in me You kiddin me? Man if I lose my inner child might as well get rid of me Sometimes i worry that my best days may be behind me When my hope is outweighed by the memories that remind me Wanted to be like Mike, not Jordan but my dad He taught me from hard work I could earn more than what I had Shopping at the TJ Maxx and can’t afford what’s in the bag Got the vacation spot my uncle moved to Florida can I brag?! You thought I started wearing chucks cuz of Wiz Khalifa? My dad been rockin them his whole life and his were cheaper Working at Finishline selling moms and kids them sneakers And All of my friends had car systems that HIT those speakers!! Flipp-ing pizzas ….at Sammy's Still I’m dreaming of Grammys Beastie Boys had the jammy At The Land with the family Metal Gear Solid was made by Konami Run it back Jerome Bettis and I never pull a hammy Had the mustache in 10th grade thought I was manly 90s boy never rocked a pack that zipped up on my Fanny So In actuality my style would be what makes you smile at me Personality, the child in me, that’s all I’m proud to be Like Freakazoid I can’t contain whatever is the wild in me The King of them Things, can’t tell me what I’m allowed to be How is he Watching Dragon Ball Z at the crack of dawn In his own world - Who in the fuck knows what max is on Elton John singing about Kings and vagabonds Chinese zodiac I had to get my dragon on Like I’m getting all my rhymes from the inside a fortune cookies veteran in the letterman I’m out here just scorching rookies And you bet the it’s under no wonder you gotta torch ya bookie Dead cursed like Fred Durst, yeah I did it all for the nookie Strike first like Cobra Kai, but don’t work for no sensei Legendary in Pittsburgh - Roberto Clemente On them days I’m down on my luck thinking I was unworthy I’m letting my brother win rocking that Iverson Jersey Vibe never dirty past 30 cleaning up in the mirror I see another grey hair showing up in my beard Reminding me that time is really never nothing to fear One day you’re here and the next one you just disappear Looking around lately and I wonder where my hunger is No wonder this guy want it as bad as when we were younger kids Used to play the cello, wishin that I stuck wit it I'm just sayin hello, hoping that you fuck wit it Rockin black and yellow gotta rep where I grew up wit it Jiggle like it's jello, two stepping in the club with it Stop drop, open up shop, back to the store Peter Pablo North Carolina practice velour Dropping facts and the lore On the wax never bore Throw it back to before, you know Max gonna score Putting up points 1988

M. ILLion DOLLA💲💰 The MUSIC got me feelin like M. ILLion DOLLA$ I got this on lock sis here’s the synopsis We only recognize real fuck who the ops is Using my third eye like a fuckin cyclops’s I drop this audio art like my pops is Can’t miss the target Aimed it shoulda shot it Hold on tight ya Claimed it and then you lost it I’m tryna work it all out the same as doin CrossFit Mind running wild and now my brain is too exhausted Got that audio cardio Max can rap for a Marathon Nipsey in a Crenshaw crip tee gotta wear it strong Flowing on forever it will never take me very long Not the Last Dance with her although it’s still a Mary song Carry on you just keep on doin what ya doin Movin and I’m groovin stayin true and I’m pursuing Every vision that I’m viewing take the past and make it new and never worry bout the future lemme ruin what I ruin See a rare opportunity then what the fuck take it That’s why I jumped in the Pacific Ocean butt naked I wear my heart on my sleeve do nothing but break it And then put it back together I know that this stuffs sacred Who got da Tito’s? I brought da Casamigos I’m twisted need some straitenin forgot to talk to Migos He wasn’t on the guest list dont know why you brought your ego Big Boss Ghostbusters 2 and we’re talking Viggo Turn the booth to an incinerator, tracks I’m blazin yo I spit it they like “Damn did you hear Max amazing flow?!” His raps are crazy yo but he lacks the praises though “But when is gon’ drop it he so lacksadaisical I know I mispronounced it but this wasn’t profound shit More a bounce that when that sound hit you wanna be around it So Gravitate I’ve had the hate noise cancellation drown it Was searching for a purpose in life and I think I found it M.ILL$ I sound good when recording but I sound great live I’m 5’8” but when I rap feel like I’m 8’5” I rip the show spittin flows do a stage dive Bounce back count racks that’s a fake lie Feel like M. ILLION but my bank accounts a lot less Look in the mirror and sometimes I see a hot mess I wrote this song for one reason and it is not stress No attitude only gratitude homie God bless

MARATHON I’m not running from my past I’m not running to my future I’m just running for the marathon of the moment right now Anxiety is trying me reminding me we’re all dying see I fight now but I don’t even know what to write down Whether it’s a bright smile, you grinding your teeth or trying to eat One way or another you gotta bite down Trouble sleeping every night now but it’s like WOW my songs are morning light how I bring you bright sound Im not running from my problems I’m not running from my pain I’m not running from the sadness When it’s coming down like rain I’m not running from the madness As it’s running through my brain I’m not running from a tragedy I’m running to maintain I’m not running from my demons I’m not running from my nightmares Not running from the stress though I confess it’s always right there I’m running for myself Im in a race with Max Imagination running wild Don’t wanna face the facts Embrace the black magic And chase the Jack rabbit They can never silence me, I’m the wildest G, so I gotta talk When every single bar that comes outta me is a lava rock Said I’m running and chasing the sun no this song is not a walk Came up from last place in this Max race, it is not a shock I promise yall will not know another guy that’s this ILL yo The underside of a Brillo meets other side of the pillow My brother died that was Phil yo Recovery time was a lil slow Float butterflies with this ILL flow I’m gonna shine so you will know To think of me when you think of winners Didnt have it on the menu brought my drink to dinner Hit the restroom wash my hands within the sink for sinners True my pain is a Cuban chain wish the links were thinner You gonna sink or swim or grab a board n learn how to surf Never hand outs ya man’s out here earning my worth I’m Inhaling the smoke, while we burning the earth It’s harder with a lack of water be concerned of the dearth But I believe I got the flow to save us from the drought I’m grateful for believers when the haters wanna doubt To make the most of every single days what I’m about A little bit louder now, I make you wanna shout Let it out — I hope that every line that I’m scoring is more than dope to ya Spillin quotes like the fruit fallin out of a cornucopia I Won’t be the one to deliver a boring joke to ya I’d rather GPS the directions to your utopia Open the gates and reached the promised land All I ever wanted to be was an honest man Feel like I’m treading in the water where the piranhas swam Til I throw down on the mic, strong as Giannis slam My flow breaks like snowflakes inside an ill flurry Tryna be the hip hop version of Bill Murray Sonically spicy this flavors more than a lil curry Lost my fear a long time ago but I still worry That I won’t be the man that I set out to be Sometimes I feel like jumping standing on a balcony And if I did, would your hand be reaching out for me? And If you didn’t catch me could you still be proud of me I doubt you’d be that’s why I gotta be stronger than that My power level increase every song that I rap Not sure exactly where but know I belong on the map Life is short but a legacy’s longer than that Made a mixtape to prove that my name is not a lie Can even post it on Apple Music or Spotify Spoke from the heart with no filter or need to modify Now if they ask for the ILLEST you say “I got a guy” If you do not apply pressure you can’t create a diamond If love is truly the mission then that’s a great assignment I always prayed that one day I could say I made it rhyming But if I don’t it’s okay I don’t got the greatest timing Seeing with a prophets eyes So when I philosophize Envisioning my shot to rise And topple over softer guys I line em up They drop like flies You watch it happen Not surprised Check what I hypothesized I’m serving smiles and stoppin cries I try to dodge the bull like a matador Trapped in my mind it would be nice if they could add a door Padded walls, padded ceiling and a padded floor Bringing joy and rappin more that’s all that Max is for I’m out here running and chasing after my passion more I’m out here running and chasing after my passion more I’m out here running and chasing after my passion more I see the goal line ahead of me and I have to score