This is a song about "Modest mouse"

I remember shotguns and modest working class homes,

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

I’m just a super easy modest mc, okay?

The arguments are gettin' loud, i wanna stay

My primary concerns are to focus on my modest roots,

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

So well it's a spell, hell, makes me wanna shoop, shoop, shoop

Modest dude, i'm honest, the cops in hot pursuit,

Just steal and rape and kill your strife life, trife, modest too,

Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you

You know how jay-z said he wasn't going for the charts

They chase you a like mouse in the city of the bronx.