“They tried to make me go to rehab, yo. Tell my PO that I ain’t trying to let the weed bag go!
You can catch me in the whip pushing the seats back slow; my chicks a vegan, that means she off the meat rack tho!
Look ma I’m eatin ‘cuz when its time to get back dough, I sink my teeth in, and turn around and spit dat flow… They call me beastin’; I MONSTA the booth, so in the cut I leave em bleeding, little swag with some Mrs. Dash I’m seasoned..
I got flavors, I’m major baby, send in the troops. That Johhny Blaza leave ashes in your Timbaland boots; cant fuck wit haters, just mad i got a pocket of loot - I’m chasin’ papers, you’re trying to be a rock in my shoe!
I’m a FATHER, I don’t drink wit kids, these young'ns thinkin’ they hard… I think harder then they think they is! I’m bout as proper as my english iz and hope I did my thing before I die for the things I did.”
Method Man - Blackout 2