And it's the 5th element (uh huh)

Never repetitive (nah)

Highly competitive (all right)

Happy and elegant (yeah)

"I'm gettin' busier, can't you tell?

I got the rhymes that sound so well"

[Hook]

And it's the 5th element, never repetitive

Highly competitive, happy and elegant

"I'm gettin' busier, can't you tell?

I got the rhymes that sound so well"

[Verse 1]

Yeah, I got no time to waste

Back and it's time to embrace

Kid is too nice, I ain't fallin' flat on my face

I figured it out, yeah guess I'm crackin' the case

And I ain't slowin' up, infact I'm detachin' the brace so

Believe me when I say it

I ain't gunna take no shit from no man

Especially from no assholes

Class is too much, I flex words like muscle

And I ain't a hustla but I'm livin' off my hustle

Diggin' in the grates, maneuver the track

Went from rapper who produced to producer who raps

Kid, respect drive if you don't respect rhymes

We all got our taste but I stood the test of time

[Hook]

[Verse 2]

And ever since I started movin' up and popped off this class

I've been gettin' more attention and often more ass

Listen, love women, can't stand sluts

Media's fucked, irritating, all of the above (yep)

My flow ain't pretty, rhymes ain't gritty

I'm in between from the country, livin' in the city

And record labels never saw a thing in me

But I can tour and a thousand kids sing with me

A modern day hippy, yeah changin' up the norm

Smoke dope, you can say I'm bakin' up a storm

I dress like I'm sixteen, spit like a pro

Wear the same clothes in every video and every second show

This is me, tryin' to do it comfortably

Lazy as hell but I run my own company

And most music, really I despise it

But I hate on everything, I even hate most of my shit

[Hook] {X2}

[Scratches]

"Classified"

[Verse 3]

Hip hop ain't the same, I remember parents used to hate it

But hip hop is grown up and now parents play it

Everybody and the grandmother love rap now

And everybody and their grandmother try to rap now

I'm a fan but I'm loosing my cool

Cos every rapper that I hear keeps abusing they tools

You can't make an album with 12 battle tracks

When your punchlines are whack and you can't make hyenas laugh {*croak croak*}

Most rappers don't like me, I can live with it

Diss me on your record cause really I don't give a shit

Say that I'm a sell out, call my beats commercial

But it's only music man, I don't take none of it personal

[Hook] {X2}