This is a song about "Max is a bitch"

I take a shit while you bitch ass is still pissing

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this

Son of a bitch, i imagine what your father is

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

See, women are the queens, and bitches just bitches

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

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

Mad, just like max, you must be glad you had a patch/

Swear this closet full of heat, bitch i never need a match

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

Of a beautiful, heaven sent, and because it is relevant, bitch.

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Your bitch is like a kiss from a rose on my tulips