This is a song about "Anotomy of a classic"

Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic

Inspired by hip hop that sounds so classic

Cause it's time for a change, i'm the classic estrange,

While half my mental belongs in a cage

See this what happens when you rap like you ain't no ones favorite

Trash your shit with classic spit human turantula he has been bit

Trying to be illimatic, shoutout to lucifer, do justice to that classic/

All i wanna know girl what yo name is, i see them other niggas they be on that lame shit

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Dream of going back ain't getting your classic cause these days i am feeling back in

Doing it like a classic dre's chronic

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

Classic raps strategic as chess or checkers

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

The false bravado of a ghetto robin from the hood its classic