Off The Dribble

Maxwell Pixar baptized to the game the day he gleamed at a shotgun extended outta the trunk of a 1970'ish whip and the next thing you knew danger was everywhere. Luckily the static wasn't intended at Max because of his tender age- very likely wouldn't survived. But instead, he saved the day utilizing his ghetto instincts. Growing up in East Oakland the deep, better know as the trenches- action packed, sun upz ta' downs. As Max grew older he begun soaking up the street knowledge and rapidly ...