This is a song about "Classic"

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

Your raps are classic like an aztec, your a fucking a crack head,

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick

It was surely a classic his whole career was a classic

Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit

The masses, every time our albums are so classic,

Multisyllabic and internal rhymes about conscious topics, creating the

Classic,colormatic marksman in combat!, said she was a gemini well i'm an alpha

She on media take out, but don't take out her kids

Said it already, my classic rhythm brings back classics/

Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit

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

Or classic misdirection it's a collection of weapons of war

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

Classic literature buff, used to watch wishbone.

I'm winning cause ricky made my mistakes known