Classic Lyrics

This one is for everyone who told Me I quit Now eat your words Cause you ain't saying Shit

Everyone who doubted that My flame wasn't lit

Forget my candle had a hidden Wick

I withstand the test of time

I do my best to shine

Sometimes it's less about the path you walk and more about the grind

Put in Work, reap the benefits in that Order

As you grow in life, the days and Nights start getting shorter

Take the good with the bad, it's Heads or tails just like a quarter

Shoulda listened to your Dad cause He was here before ya

Everyone just thinks they know it All so they ignore ya

Ask them to return the favor, they got nothing for ya

Shit is give or take but nobody can get a break

This generation is asleep, they Need to get awake

AI's taking over everything we Used to make

I guess the break is Over, open up this new debate

Aliens among us, Everyone is doing what Trump does

Put his mug shot on a t-Shirt, getting all the people pumped up

Like a bike Tire

Assassinate me and I might Retire

I'm a classic case of a basket case

And I just Keep coming back like I'm Mike Myers

Equipped from head to toe, In a flame retardant suit like I fight fires

Somebody Better call medical cause I'm sick and tired

And I really don't like Liars

They say my flow is Incredible, making hits come equipped with a kit like I'm Night Rider

Taking you higher Than an edible, on an airplane about to jump out like a skydiver

This is what you call a classic

It's Getting drastic

Everyone is fake as fuck,

Wrapped Up in plastic

Your IG profile's a Stretch, like elastic

I wanna see what's really real, stop trying to mask it

Thou shalt not fear

I just let it flow like Elsa, I just let It go

Classic lyrics like when Vaughn Monroe wrote Let It Snow

Sometimes I speak my mind and Many people never listen

It's not my fault my bars go over They heads like a custom fitted

It's not my problem that I speak in Tongue like Muslim mystics

It's your problem that you're way Too dumb to fucking get it

And for the record, everything I Talk I fucking live it

On top of that you hatin' on the Fact I'm fucking gifted

Listen, it's usually a mix of Randomness, laced with Motivation

So I'm hoping as soon as I hand Them this

They play it on the Radio station in rotation

24-7, seen more strange things Than 11

I've been writing songs Since I was 7

Got the magic wand like I'm Elvin

I'm fed up like Milton Waddams

Want some bars, well yes I got Em,

They're precious to me like Gollum

And pantsuits owned by Hilary Rodham,

So just do me a favor

Take this album and blast it

And Understand you just been blessed With an instant classic

This is what you call a classic, it's Getting drastic

Everyone is fake as fuck, wrapped Up in plastic

Your IG profile's a stretch, like Elastic

I wanna see what's really real, stop Trying to mask it

Stop trying to mask it, stop trying To mask it

I wanna see what's really real, stop Trying to mask it

I wanna see what's really real, stop Trying to mask it