This is a song about "The humble bisquit"

Let's get my enemies not knowing i'm coming back

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

Coroners comfort your mama

I bring the heat like the

With that block that you chop and the rocks as usual

I may hear black jokes but i stay humble,

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

Better acknowledge i'm fienin for that spotlight, cause i'm comin for first, bout to burst,

Cuz these day peeps don't care if you humble

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

But life repays the respecting and the humble.

Smoke that mark mcgwire strong, oakland a no basic smoke

When i was 9 years old i had my humble abode,