This is a song about "Rubble"

I got rich from a little struggle

Pummel into this rubble,

They buried him beneath the rubble, he's at peace... or so they think,

Designer shit, though i’m modest, astonishing to be honest

Let's keep it g, nobody see you when you being humble

Not much like a barney fife, more like a barney rubble.

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

From my location in space, a sphere covered in rubble

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

I hate to pop your bubble but what would reduce you to rubble

But the blessing was in the struggle, hope was merging through the rubble

We original officially the most original

But now, all that's left are memories, ashes and rubble.

If we wasn't so original, then we'd be criminal

Hittin your door while your car's spinning, hitting the wall

The rubble, so i threw my mic at him like a knuckle ball,