This is a song about "Max is a bitch"

There's a wussy bitch i know guess what his name is

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i think your sick

I am legend, a snicker dick in a vanilly chick

Bitch this is not a game

Parking lot of the blue flame

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

All ima need is a nice bitch sittin on my lap

Bitch jealousy is a disease and its infectious

Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

This a mad world, and im mad max,you a bag girl,your raps are mad whack

I take a shit while you bitch ass is still pissing

Bobbing and weaving, spiritual hymn singing

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

But i'm a hustler, in my heart, trapped is the game