This is a song about "Rusk tribe"

I'm the first one to do that i bet you never knew that

On some rakim, tribe, big, kane, pun, em, and pac shit

I'm spittin' freestyle, beat is tribe called quest,

Carol city or was it the west

Needed coke, needed dope, yea, i gave her a fix

A tribe called quest in the days of reaganomics,

And there ain't been no buster, prepared for you suckers

Right in the jungle with a tribe of my hustlers

I'll swarm on your poor ass like the tribe goin' on award tour

Tito santana matador ain't equipped to stop the bull

I'm going to bury you in this box i made outta your own kitchen table

Come again, i devour lawmen my tribe is tribal i'll beat you with the fucking bible