[Intro]
Rest in peace to the mumble rapper
Long live the wordsmith poet

[Verse 1]
All these wack distractions got people jumpin’ backwards for actors
Humility out the window, all for the sake of rackin’ up
If I see you, I suggest you run
Not looking for ransoms
My only motive is murder, say hello to this rapture
I does it well, execution is necessary
My implementation may differ 'cause scenarios vary
Stop livin’ that fairytale, I see your true colors ignite
You’re very cancerous, your elimination will suffice
Although I want more
I wanna see you bleed every single drop for the culture n***as would die for
You not even camouflaged
We see right through your deception
Making unnecessary noises and call it a record
I don’t how that became a standard or echelon
No constructive thinking or thesis
Just as long as your head’ll nod
I’m well devoted
No folding under pressure
My vocabulary peekin’ out the window as you n***as get ethered

*Gunshot*

[Hook x2]
You have been humbled
Lay down
Stay humbled
Don’t look around
Be humbled
Kneel down
Know your place
Stop reaching for crowns

*static & beat change*

[Verse 2]
Your lyrical capacity is lacking
No sense of action
I recommend you forfeit
All your capital is backing the fact that you lack the talent to rap
My entity would masticate anything that you publish
That’s factual, not opinionated
Vindicated
The truth is vindictive nowadays
That makes it a little more mitigated to expose the corruption that endures
From government to celebrities, businesses to amenities, witnesses –
Oh, you’re surprised, I’m sure
And if you not, then contribute to spreading knowledge for the less fortunate and poor
Practiced obedience all my life
Now I’m steady speedin’
You can bow down, kiss my feet if you just came to compete
Don’t possess bitch tendencies, unless it’s hereditary
My condolences to your rectum
I felt it necessary to express my concern
When will these n***as learn?
It’s so vital to stay humble, so give back what you earned
When you live in a volatile society, ain’t nobody I know defend me
Less focus on propriety
I’m depleting with no hope
And with no hope, I have no focus on perpetuating a future
Fuck it, lemme take a smoke
Never had a tool tucked, but I contemplated the usage
On whether to eliminate enemies or myself for my uselessness
It goes back and forth
So for me to stay humble, I must confess that my mental state and sanity are in trouble