I knew this kid named Max He used to get fat stacks Out on the corner with drugs He liked to hang out late He liked to get shit faced And keep pace with thugs Until late one night There was a big gun fight Max lost his head He pulled out his Chrome .45 Talked some shit And wound up dead And now his wife and his kids Are caught in the midst Of all of his pain
I don't remember all the words to the song, but this is my favorite part. Don't worry 'bout a thing baby doll, i'm the man you've been dreaming off. Then 3 months later He won't date her Or return her calls. She swear god damn, If i find this i'm cuttin' off his balls.