Humble

By Muze Sikk

Released on November 17, 2020

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I can feel my blood coursing through my veins

I can hear the sounds of life

Deafen most

Well I like that ringing ringing ringing

In my ears

I can’t pass up a chance to leave my mark

On a broken world

I’m alone on this winding winding winding road

What’s the point in being humble

When every fucking time I stumble

Nobody’s there to pick me up

Well I

Don’t give a damn

Flex on you like

Ugh ugh

Lil bitch

Ugh ugh

Like this

Ugh ugh

I’m the shit

And you can’t tell me nothing

Way before I even mattered to you

I ate losses like dust

Bit my tongue

Kept it tucked

Trees in the bag

Big drags ya I sucked

Now I’m so damn high I don’t even give a fuck

Space man coming in clear

Can you read me

Blast off

Jet pack fueled

I particle accelerate

And marvel those who celebrate

Boss moves

Better watch who you talking to

Marble landscapes what I dig in my crib

We really going outside the box for the chips

Guilt trips what drive most who get rich

That’s no way to live

I’d rather die broker than a bitch

A fire stoker

Imma joker

Imma saint

I don’t play ball with lame balls

We ace all exams ain’t no wannabes

Make haste to the wave

We done sunk these ships