This is a song about "Being humble"

A break from what you hearing

For going on being

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

Yo im so humble i get hurt n its funny,

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

I may hear black jokes but i stay humble,

I come from humble beginnings, some cred and gracious roots,

But little did they know, i’m trying to change the rules

I’m being sarcastic,

Man fuck this shit

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

You scared to beef with me then you better act humble

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

See originally i was free before being cool was just being me

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

But it rose like a bubble, its stands not so humble