Classified - Gossip lyrics

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[Verse 1]

Walk in to a room with my hands on my side, head raised

All this gossip and talk, it reminds me of my webpage

Ya'll people give me headaches

It's hard to keep my head straight

It's like tryin to go up but held down by dead weight

Walk on lands and stay interesting

Nine albums dropped and I can't play an instrument

A lot of people wanna say I'm cheap as fuck

Why, cause I spend my money on my beats and cuts

Ya'll peeps speak too much, matter of fact

You'll peeps can eat these two nuts and still peep my new stuff

I ain't too ashamed, I say what's on my mental

Try to quit my job and make a livin on my pencil

But sometimes, people like to open up they mouth

Put their nose in my business, kid ya'll need a life

Since the first day my mom taught me how to read and write

I've been spreadin my vocab to the land like Jesus Christ

So believe the hype, yo I'm dope when I speak on mics

So when I smoke pass the beeper I don't need a pipe

Trust me kid, I'm mendin' all my nemeses

(But class!) cut you off in the middle of your sentences

[Chorus]

Ah damn! Another motherfucker up in here

Runnin his mouth and puttin shit in your ear

Ah damn! And I ain't tryin to hear what you sayin'

Stop with the gossip cause it ain't entertainin'

Ah damn!

? when you say my name

Try to spread love through the game

Say what you want I wont change

[Verse 2]

(Go ahead) call me a pasty white kid (whatever) I ain't concerned

I can't sun tan, I'm too hot, I burn

And if I drop I'll return with the status that I left

Yeah this is a game and I play the reign of ref

Cause I break rules, take fools for they money and they fake jewels

Eh yo some things never change

And I'm puttin in work more than one way ask your lady

You still wanna talk, actin' like class is lazy

See I'm like a bum with no legs, I cant stand workin'

But I'll write in to the night until my right hands hurtin'

Strike like lightening and kill all the nonsense

Son, just be honest you never were a profit (now stop this!)

Why you wanna rhyme like you deep now

I tried to listen but your puttin me to sleep pal

I'm flowin' better when I freestyle, listen to me speak now

Impress your female but keep it on the DL (shhhhhhh)

Some things are better unsaid

Your whole rhyme book is better left unread

And I ain't tryin to turn this in to a battle track

But I gotta handle cats who try to battle back

[Chorus]