My Life-Classified

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 f**ked 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 sh*t, 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 sh*t This is my li-i-i-i-ife and I'm doin' what I want (like) drinkin alcohol 'til I'm drunk (right) so mind your own business 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 sh*t 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, f**k 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