This is a song about "Bringing the classics"

And goin' half on a motherfuckin' hundred sack

Willingly, straight up i'm bringing the guru back

They forgot the classics

I be giving work to the kids

See, baby, i'm a leader day away from a libra

I'm bringing the rapture, sound like god if he rap'd to ya,

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

The only from my section trying to make the classics,

Smashing stereos and emcees, just bringing the facts/

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

Dougie fresh up in the hood and he's bringing me my weed

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

Release the classics, get the streets to pass it,