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Classified - Gossip

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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]

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