This the district where politicians is fucking goons
And now his house is modest too, he went and forgot his roots,
The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes
I remember shotguns and modest working class homes,
But little did they know, i’m trying to change the rules
My primary concerns are to focus on my modest roots,
Modest dude, i'm honest, the cops in hot pursuit,
Got on my suede shoes, i'm in a great mood
And now his house is modest too, he went and forgot his roots,
And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels
And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely
People say that i'm a bum, my parents make modest money,
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
People say that i'm a bum, my parents make modest money,
But i got two a-mex's that look the same way
I’m just a super easy modest mc, okay?
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