Now That I'm Dead, The Fun Can Begin.

I write rhymes and rap them over beats. Used to do it under the name "Pugg". Too many others with the same name and too simple with not enough bang. So now I'm calling it "Humble Among Kings". Some of my friends have been asking what it means.
It's like a peasant who is wearing rags and eating nothing but stale bread, when he can find it, and not at all when he can't. He stands around doing nothing at all but talking of his bad situation. How the King is the reason he lives in such conditions. Just then, the King rides by in his coach and this same peasant is the first to kneel down and scream his praises. It's about those type of people.
And at the same time it's about how I look at those people.