This is a song about "The humble bisquit"

Like you threw something to me-so i threw em back

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

You scared to beef with me then you better act humble

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Temperatures drop; see it's cool to shoot a nigga

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

We original officially the most original

I bring the heat like the

You made me wanna

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

It was refreshing but a tussle, life repays the respecting and the humble

Me lay down tracks. so take a step back and look in the mirror then maybe you will

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

Humble and the prof double the entourage