VERSE 1

The flow is so classical flow is so masterful call me fanatical flow is compatible give me a beat and I’ll beat it with attitude I’m on a high I rhyme at an altitude…

Where is the gratitude this ain’t no interview this is end of you you want a break better call for this interlude I bare it all, not really in the mood y’all think I’m going nude flesh of my flesh and I’m X if I ever choose…this what I wanna do I got the juice and I’m pac playing Deadpool thug in a comic comments are critical this for the crypt in you you wanna spar..bars are biblical…lifting my spirit you’ll think it’s pinnacle plentiful peace beneath y’all cynical call this a ritual I’m going in…who need subliminals damage is minimal flow is the chemical flaming this mic what I write is too flammable…

Do this for principal call me the boss..head of millennial’s I’m one of one…we not identical here to Chicago I just ain’t with the bull…

CHORUS

Check my flow, check my flow, so classical

Check my flow, check my flow, so classical

Check my flow, check my flow, so classical

Check my flow, check my flow, so classical

Yeah my flow can make you rock.

Give my flowers, give me my props

Give me them prayers sending it up top

This that bop to make you bop…

Yeah my flow can make you rock.

Give my flowers, give me my props

Give me them prayers sending it up top

This that bop to make you bop…

VERSE 2

Stomachs in knots like a man bun.

The beat is so nasty I’m handsome.

Locking this mic like a ransom neighborhood watch I move like a phantom chosen by God they calling me a Samson.

Rich with the flow like the Hamptons I see you panicking life is a fraud and you gambling half of yall faker then mannequins listen…

Give me the mic give me the headlines.

Give me the hate give me deadlines.

Give me that truth…give me that raw uncut in the booth…

This is a classic, never do average I’m going savage call me a maverick why you so passive look at this boy he ah toy in this package heh.

Spilling the beans,

not to the blogs don’t do memes who do you trust where do you lean where is the loyalty lost to the fiends…

Calling it tragic give me prestige call it magic call me authentic call it a habit 80’s to 90’s call me a classic..

CHORUS

Check my flow, check my flow, so classical

Check my flow, check my flow, so classical

Check my flow, check my flow, so classical

Check my flow, check my flow, so classical

Yeah my flow can make you rock.

Give my flowers, give me my props

Give me them prayers sending it up top

This that bop to make you bop…

Yeah my flow can make you rock.

Give my flowers, give me my props

Give me them prayers sending it up top

This that bop to make you bop…

CHORUS

Check my flow, check my flow, so classical

Check my flow, check my flow, so classical

Check my flow, check my flow, so classical

Check my flow, check my flow, so classical

Yeah my flow can make you rock.

Give my flowers, give me my props

Give me them prayers sending it up top

This that bop to make you bop…

Yeah my flow can make you rock.

Give my flowers, give me my props

Give me them prayers sending it up top

This that bop to make you bop…

VERSE 3

Selling your life like a realtor all of this acts are musical theater blind lead blind and the bind isn’t clearer your in the past but the future is nearer…

Y’all make me cringe, drunk on these lies feel like a binge blaming ya boys cheating on friends y’all so unhinged that I’m on the fringe…classic.