Humble

they tryna clone all my steps but its embed in flesh 

probably why tessla had wept when edison took the checks

i bring the food to the table like it was fresh direct and cut the arms that was stretched but didn’t put and effort my niggas sharp like gillette i see my goals and i fetch know that I’m chosen no bethoven from these notes I’m a legend fuck being close to ya enemies aint gone give you that lecture

i trust the homies thats close to me any day any weather

lets grate this cheddar uh trapped inside this maze and we fed up don’t ever need a translator cuz that money rosetta 

i feel successful when i wake up and my work is my pleasure

you gotta get out and create you won’t just land on a treasure 

got a lot up on my plate but like a waiter find balance aint no  time for pump faking i run up and i slam it but this aint nba jams can’t gas my head up won’t have don’t matter how big check is keep it humble got manners