This is a song about "Tribe"

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

And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet

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

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

Right in the jungle with a tribe of my hustlers

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

A tribe called quest in the days of reaganomics,

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

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

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

Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule