This is a song about "Classics"

Release the classics, get the streets to pass it,

No one give a damn when they breathe in the least bit

The only from my section trying to make the classics,

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

When we're done we'll sit back, hip-hop release the classics,

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

And if you feel i'm wrong, baby you should tell me this

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

Used to bump the old school shit, you know the classics,

So here i am at the store for some chips

Two whips, six tattoos, no kids

I do it for the classics

I mean the shit was all bad just a week ago

Remixing classics, bringing back the old school flow/

'fore you love you a nigga, try loving your kids

These were three greatest emcees to bless a mic with classics