This is a song about "The humble bisquit"

You saw us on the dance floor, you acted all humble,

They say "black is beautiful," but ask them beautiful

You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack

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

Aroma, strong enough to bring ‘em outta coma

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

We self-made but never is an i on the team

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

Yo im so humble i get hurt n its funny,

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

Iron sheik you niggas, make you humble break your back

Hip hop my humble abode,great lyricism he bestowed

Bitch you're barely breathin' leavin' on the back of the boat