>>2090876[SCENE: Canada and Quebec are in a punk bar, on a questionable date, surrounded by white trash and black gangbangers.]
Canada: Hey yo Boo, I'm diggin you, cause you make me wanna do all them things I was taught I wasn't supposed to; I'm secure, keep it tight while you on tour. You fuckin wit a dog!
Quebec: That's why I'm feelin you more; You attractive to me, wit yo' tactics; Hit it like AHHH! Make me backflip
Canada: You been tryin to act, rich, that's why I taxed you And I just got married--
Quebec: Hell, but I ain't even ask you
Canada: I'm just tellin you, cause nowadays, bitches be flippin--
Quebec: One more bitch, I'm skippin'.
Canada: Damn girl, stop trippin! Cause you be actin like--
Quebec: Listen, I ain't always talkin money.
Canada: But I will keep you wit a smile (and walkin funny) So what's it gon' be?
Quebec: Yo, what you mean?
Canada: What to do? You want the nigga wit the slacks, or the jeans and the boots?
Quebec: You wanna be safe or be laced, cause you can be replaced.
Canada: Yeah, you can be erased.
