Chet seems like he's fucking I mean, he's like a 90, 50, 40 guy.

They play well. It didn't feel as dominant, but it was dominant because you so worried about Shay that you forget you look at him. I'm like, damn, I've got a check out at 25. What the fuck? He showed love after the game. You know what I'm saying? I don't talk to a lot of special young guys. I don't even shake their hands. Probably Shay and all my young guys. He made his way to be like, Yo, Pat, what's up? I'm like, then that's what's up. That's what's up, Chat.

He's confident.

Yeah, hell yeah. I like him. I like his game too. But I had to ask Shay about him. What's up? He the real deal. Shay was like, No, Pat, he is an N-I-G-G-A. I say, Oh, all right, cool. That's all I need to know. Congratulations, Chat. Yeah, welcome to the militia, my boy.

Here's your card, my friend. Card carrying, whatever he said.

Yeah, right. Sure, that's enough.

I said whatever he said. I'm not saying I would never the road I go down.