This is a song about "Max is gay"

Reading shit my critics say

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

And when you know you a catch it’s hard to pass up these bitches

You try to stray from the gay image, but put cream where your face is?

Bring it back to the old days,cause rap is so gay

I'm feedin her the light just like what the chorus say

Come with me, to madrid thats where real play

I hope you prayed, unless your gay

My dog is gay - here n' queerlike gary coleman, im the coal mine,

Too busy trying to dig a hole in your jeansnow it seems, it's check out time

If you wanna know what is the gay tea,

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

It's like sunshine on a rainy day

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

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