This is a song about "Method in madness"

Your best sentence was doing your bid

Punchlines check it, man with a method

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

, reload the pills of madness enraged

Rebounding on my mind a madness in due time

Gucci rocking his gold rollie, i'm rocking mine

To kill these rappers who be talkin madness.

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

Somebody stop the madness,

I'm startin to feel threatened, go ahead and check my method/

M.o.b.! nigga we ridei hit the charts like a stick-up kid

Friends in peace, flow along the melodies, sanity and madness see, it stands as blasphemy

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Create madness; insane

I can make it rain