[Sample - Reservoir Dogs (1992)]
Nice Guy Eddie: "Have you lost your fucking mind?"

Mr. White: "Joe, you're making a terrible mistake. I'm not gonna let you make it."

Mr. Pink: "Come on, guys. Nobody wants this. We're supposed to be fucking professionals!"

Nice Guy Eddie: "There's no need for this, man. Let's just put our guns down, and let's settle this with a fucking conversation."

[Verse]
Transport the green into the gift wrap, I had to flip that
Track's been flipped so many times it's getting whiplash
Watching it bend back
Homie I've been [bashed?]
Dismantle every single piece mismatch could put me togеther
Hold me up for my shit crash
It's only a matter of timе for the kid's last words come to the pattern
Might as well I make em' try and counter
Better somewhere else, this shit I'm just dreaming now
I'm wishing hoping and praying but does it even count?
Is there such thing as karma and does it even out?
Where's the balance? I'm back on paper
The grass bowl [?]
In the high say goodbye to malice, all this
And I've been losing my motherfucking mind to all this shit
Vibing the [neck bent?], time in the hit been blinding
Kid been silent, tick been winding
Over your eyes I'm just whipping, sliding
In yo iris all this endo I lit
Ain't no room for the fickle minded
Shrooms open my eyes and clog my sinus
And this that smooth sand running through your fingers on the beach flow
That been marinated in the weed smoke
I'm switching out my whole style like every other week though cause I don't like to repeat so much, yup
Keep a crutch in that rerolled Dutch
I been splitting like my feet won't touch
Take a puff and maybe then you wouldn't be so sus
I keep it centered like a keystone does
Then break it down homie, these flows Russ, goddamn
I will not wait for a sign that's not there, that is not fair

Yeah, uh
On the cellar just smoking hella kush
All the talk is irrelevant
In the middle of the room tap dance on the elephant (On the elephant)
Tap dance on the elephant (On the elephant)
And you wonder why I rap for
Keep the meaning hidden in the base through a trap door
Don't know shit 'bout consciousness but anything you think of well there's probably an app for
Chilling with the Martians steady ducking the rovers
Backstroking under the ice of Europa
Stumble into a black hole just hardly looking
With my eyes sober run a couple miles tryna find closure