God damn 
If I'm not God then I'm not man 
Laying down law like a cop, man  
I've gone HAM 
Max is the maddest of men
I am Jon Hamm
Fire in the sauce pan
Hotter than dog stand      
Y'all can't get me
I get deep and deadly
mexi-cancerous, i'm transmitting hep-c    
Ebola virus while Isis beheads me
Active shooter crisis with nowhere to retreat
Girls wanna wed me right after they met me
I bet i get her wetter  than a dope fiends bedsheets
I bet she wants on
Pork her like a wonton
Don Juan her ass hour, later I'll be long gone
I heard she likes somebody who reminds her of dad
So I smashed left for cigarettes and never came back
Same path that I walk a million other lames have 
Only without even half this class classier than math 
And it's that Mexican though I'm not in a cartel 
Hardly even Mexican I only eat hard shell
Hard as hell, talking up ya girl at the Taco Bell
Popping off that lava sauce, I can make her taco melt

I heard Steven Bannon even tried to ban him 
It's like Stephen Hawking the way they can't stand him
God damn him, rough no sanding
Standing at five four, midget out the cannon
Max attacks, slug bug no backs
dope raps by the page ten cents no tax
Poem crack I could fill a notepad so fast 
you get nauseous then do a dudes wife while he watches
Think I'm in the mood for a lawsuit
Doing everything I ought to not do
Fawk you ima fawk your girl til my cock blue 
Then make her come again like Apu
Give a bitch a cum shower
Piss on Trump tower 
Run coward, acid from my lungs makes my blunt sour 
Drunk prowler I devour young on my lunch hour
When I run outta rhymes I'll be spitting gunpowder

and it's like that
if I gave a fuck I would take it right back

yelling god damn
if I'm not god then at least i'm not man

maks gee