This is a song about "Classic fifty seven dope clean run"

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

Then i dropped a classic, in lyric standpoint

Living out of a homeless shit

A classic or catastrophic

Been doing music since i was fuckin seven

Move on, a war going on outside no one is safe from

Seven fifty six k. and that's the down speed yo

But i’m worth it though work this shit so perfect though

Things get traumatic when i get combative my pragmatic is classic

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

Seventeen eighty seven

Well baby bot there ain't no question

I'm so dope, bitches with a rope, i clean like soap, but i just ain't old enough to vote

His poisons are seeking, overheating set to explode but he's got the code

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Guess i gotta work harder, make that change like fifty