This is a song about "Classics"

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

Droppin' classics, sinnin' like catholics, burn ya ashes,

That going through some things

They forgot the classics

Been dropping classics like you guys were droppin' fire torches,

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith

Release the classics, get the streets to pass it,

If i call your hotline and pay 29.99 shit

These were three greatest emcees to bless a mic with classics

Go and get it motherfucker, if you murder kids

Close/ your chapter of so-called "track classics"

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

The only from my section trying to make the classics,

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Close/ your chapter of so-called "track classics"

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks