This is a song about "Max the axe"

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

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

Cut 'em in half half way to the gymnasium with my axe

But fuck that, i live in the hood and we need y'all cats

I'm on max stun, my phasers ain't gonna taze ya, they gonna crack some,

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

Yea, my middle finger to the law

Hopped up holding an axe and saw

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back

I throw him the axe to to his back down he goes flat thats that

Ironic since my drive increased, my driver see the profit

But still disastrous like an antagonist swinging an axe and shit