Classified

Classified - My Life lyrics

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[Verse 1:]

Yo I'll be the last man standing

my hands cramped, can't see

my family cant stand me cause I grew to be an MC

my girl's sick and tired of not gettin attention

really she thinks I'm fucked doesn't wanna be mentioned

my competition is why I do this

and all my clothes are too big

one exception, my shoes fit

I got my priorities straight but can't figure them out

so i'ma even them out in to equal amounts, yo

it's only seldom my career

forget the past class still an action skill

reachin maximum, my overdrives extensive

runnin off of stress

sick of gettin bills should've gave a false address

my pulse can't rest I'm all a mess

my life is a twist, writin' this shit, enlighten you clique

recitin' the script, to keep my metal intact

gettin' mad writin' lyrics and my pencil will snap

the formatted flow that functions ferocious

got animated attitude to attempt to approach this

let your flow spit my departures hopeless

and now you know this, no excuse when I flow shit

[Chorus: x2]

This is my li-i-i-i-ife

and I'm doin' what I want (like)

drinkin alcohol 'til I'm drunk (right)

and you ain't go no say in my life

so mind your own business

[Verse 2:]

Yo my whole anatomy got a world of people mad at me

climbin' rapidly, got people chasin after me

my faculty is actually sitting near the back of me

ground squad pound hard think about it, it has to be

and actively we ? work, rap for free

makin' moves and the money, that's strategy

practically you only half of me, I'm last to bleed

and keep it tight like a family, yo but anyway

I'm gonna take this to another level

try to compare and I'll distort your shit like heavy metal

my mind is temperamental, makin these instrumentals

still essential, but so much potential

innovate, no stencil, drawn with pencil

keep eventful, lettin loose, fuck confidential

this is me and i'ma let it all out with the mic in my hand

make you jump on command, ah damn

only so much I can take before I break out this weapon

and start lyrically infectin'

then put down my foot on kids who impose

leave you stone cold frozen, now who's open

[Chorus x2]

Thanks to Prose for these lyrics

Thanks to Dalton Borrie for correcting these lyrics

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