This is a song about "Method t"

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

'cause we bumped that method man, chessboxin', and c.r.e.a.m.,

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse

I, rule this place with any method of force

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

Go dissed raise your hands and rise up start screamin t

So fuck em' all

You don;t thin anymore

Oh, i was raised by the stop sign

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

Yeah, waiting for a change to come