Lyrics:

-- my flow is so curvy dudes on the internet
call it fat/ and make the tumblr feminists
post about it, 'til it gets popular enough to be a trend
then everyone will hate on it because it's in// that's a win

-- bargain bin/ charmin in the shopping cart/ living in the
supermart/ ribbon in the cumulus/ the pugilists
the few of us that made it out/ still have the negativity
consuming us/ until there's no way to play it out

-- never free/ get to be the cheddar biscuit status
you be coming off the table the fastest/ i'm the classic
example of the new guy/ still the Bucky Lasek, I'm skating
on you new guys/  - - y'all gonna need some new lives

-- got mud on my sneaks, steady kicking in your couch
and you can't kick me out, I'm already in the house
where your hands? up high/where we at? LI/ 
where's your man? umm hi.... hi


-- Air Max, oh yes, I'm high
no way, I don't do no drugs
verse feel like a rolled up rug
dump the body/ no one saw me

-- Air Max, oh yes I'm laced
no way, I don't have no taste
you're food, I say my grace
way too hungry/ no one bump me

no one heard me

 -- I rap so heavy handed, I abuse beats/ got the 
talking heads calling Goodell to suspend me/ 
 try to apprehend me// but I'm the one who made this
so in the media, my drums will defend me/ innocent 'til

-- guilty/ in terrential filthy/ try to make me kill me
I already beat that, feel me? I got
years left/ I got ten careers left/ it doesn't mean
a thing if I don't have any ears left/ shut it down

-- new platforms/ new suits and tax forms/ 
new coupes and Jaguars/ jewish dudes and black whores/
yellow cake and white powder/ sorry for my light shower
you know I can't jerk without her/ I gotta reset my router

-- unplug/ wait a sec/ plug it in/ wait a sec
it seems that the meaning to this life is to (buffering)
you seem/ buffering/ blue screen/ too leaned
dropping all these new things/ girl, get your boobs cleaned


Air Max

Released Nov. 6, 2012.

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Full Circle

What Do I Stand For

Unrealistic

Still Your Daddy

Self Worth

Love Me For Me

Jay White

Handsome

Good Enough

Bigger Than Wrestling

10xPlatinum

Money Machine

Late Night

Breakdown

Supposed 2

Song Meaning:
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Lyrics:

-- they want the rapping, that's it - gratification
 - - - - it was all a dream until graduation
adulthood demands more of a drug nation
kids make money from the birds, call it turkey bacon

-- I could get on one side or the other, right?
I could put a fucking nine on my brother, right?
dependency make you move to another type
you can uninvite/ and still run another light

-- I'm just another knight  - -  'til the week's done
pull a cheap stunt/ I don't have to speak none
 but I'm sitting on my throne 'til my cheeks numb
all the people walking 'round the zoo need a refund

-- wanna see me switch what I resemble
I should stop hanging with my partners - - Wendell
pain in my mental/ no I never meant to/ 
no one ever caught a pencil to the ventricle

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-- they want the rapping that's it
twenty fours that's it
well I'mma give 'em that shit
they want the rapping that's it

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-- I want the love and that's it - - adulation
she was all a dream until graduation 
wet spots get dry, the evaporation
dry eyes get flooded from the waiting

-- on the change/  - -  straight balls & chains
we make halls of fame/ with everybody in the game
 - - - but I just wanna wake up with a level head
and I can never go to sleep in my own bed

-- but I could get on one side or the other, right?
I could try to stop living like a lover type
or I can beat the pussy up like Love Rance
hit a strip club, make 'em do a rain dance

-- but I'm the guy there only throwing change, man 
I get too hyped, they gon' need a brain scan
twenty four, that's it, check her waist man
twenty four, that's it, no shame, man

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-- they want the rapping that's it
they want the rapping that's it
they want the rapping that's it
twenty fours that's it
kill it
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Republicans stole my check, Democrats stole my girl
 - - - - unaffiliated in this Sick Sad World
this is not political/ I'm just at my pinnacle
a little extra pivotal/ like Wade going to the hole

-- - - - - - - - fuck money and the city that I'm from
'cause this place is infested with money hungry scum
 - - - - - - - -  they want the rap and that's it now
everybody just a going just to get down
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-- I got a job, now I'm fighting like Bellator
they said, Max here you are, not a penny more
my back hurts, dog, just turned twenty four
and I'mma wear it on my chest like Lenny Moore

-- there's nothing else I could do except wear it out
there's nothing left to do except air it out
these girls talk about the clothes that they care about
I just wanna see 'em on the floor of my parents' house

-- real man on my grind, I ain't playing
bill man on my line, he stays ringing
white girls on my mind, Scandanavian
anything to take me away from the hate again

-- see it doesn't take much to depress us
you see I don't really like what you sell us
still I want a hot girl with her breasts up
I'mma go vroom, vroom, vroom like a Vespa

-- I'm in the backyard working on a hovercraft
next day I'm in working on another craft
next day I'm out looking for my other half
way too cold now, tell 'em bring summer back

-- high self esteem girls, tell 'em bring cutters back
saying all this black shit, talking Danny Glover black
 - - - - I  wanna get it in the bag like a putter shaft
 - - - - - - - - - - - - - - man, what the fuck is that?

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-- they want the rapping that's it
they want the rapping that's it
they want the rapping that's it
twenty fours that's it
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-- who cares what Jane blogs, always with the same post
at the cafe/ every day/ eating plain toast
 - - - hanging by the library where she chain smokes
reading magazines on the bus in a raincoat

--   - -  - - - but you wanna see hands on her ankles
what you wanna see me do, dance in a Kangol?
twenty four, that's it, no shame though
they want the rap and that's it

Song Meaning:
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"Escape" by Max Caster
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Lyrics:

-- I'm leaving you with no doubt/ you leave my heart tore out
and dole out/ the beating of a lifetime - with know-how
my ignorance is vivid to the children at the boat house
I grow up/ it blows up/ I roll up/ and roll out

-- It's Luda/ never knew the/ Bazooka shooter's/ a loser
 - - - attacking the accuser who said I was an abuser
never a user/ but my memory is growing cruder
 back then I think I wanted to start - - 'putin computers

-- I'm a killer - - - - I'm a delusional little killer
I'm losing my little figure/ perusing my inner pillars
elaborate acts/ travel me back - to simplicity
I'm looking at the lines, driving to Felicity - - - and it's

-- xxplosive - - - west coast shit
try to spark the soul,  I guess I didn't know
it was xxplosive - - - west coast shit
all dressed up with nowhere to go

-- yeah it's xxplosive - - - west coast shit
try to spark the soul,  I guess I didn't know
it was xxplosive - - - west coast shit
all dressed up with nowhere to go

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--   - - - -  I run the risk of running out of melt downs
 - - - - - - running thru my rolodex in Midtown
every road we've been down/ the hard way/ from Broadway
to Park Ave/ to Long Island, back home - - wrong place

-- right time/  - - - - you inspire me to write rhymes
 a raisin in the sun, had to hear it through the grapevine
I read it in the tea leaves - - - I can  taste the  defeat
thought it would easy/ keeping you from underneath me

-- the unofficial center of the world/ the unfamiliar
pleasures of a girl/  - - personified as sunbeams
 - - - - - - - my skin gets darker/ when you touch me
so I run clear  - across - this whole country

-- to get away  - - - - I'm a sucker for better days
but I never know what to do - - when I gravitate 
 - - - - - - - I'd rather wait/ to blow it all tonight
 you're the only thing I wanted and you light up my life, but it's

-- xxplosive - - - west coast shit
try to spark the soul,  I guess I didn't know
it was xxplosive - - - west coast shit
all dressed up with nowhere to go

-- I wanna climb in your pyramid
feel the hot air in my lungs
tell me a secret
tell me what it takes to be number one

-- tell me what it takes to be number one
this is the story of the chosen son
in the fast lane, nowhere to run
tell me what it takes to be number one

Felicity

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