[Intro: Crowd Yelling]

Classified! (Classified)

Where you at?! (Where you at)

[Intro: Classified]

I'm right here

Can you feel that passion (can you feel that passion)

Uh

Can you feel that passion (can you feel that passion)

Uh

Yeah

Inside the place, with all the bass

With all all the bass

With all all the bass

Yeah

Inside the place, with all the bass (I feel like a rap star)

With all all the bass

With all all the bass

Yeah

I go to sleep, every night with a couple of girls (huh?!)

'Cause my daughters won't sleep in their own bed

Not what you think, I don't do it for the chicks, or the kicks

Imma do it for myself, and my homestead

Going hard, and I do it from afar

While I'm shooting for the stars, like a telescope lens

I ain't talking 'bout rap, I'm talking 'bout where I'm at in my life

Accelerate until the road ends

(Keep it real) Used to be the saying

Now it's fake it and see who can make it, I'm just saying

My fan base changed, but my sounds still classic

Show me anybody else this passionate

Imma no cast, a blast from the past

I'm pasty as hell, and my fashion is trash

Ain't nobody matchin' the passion of Class'

So I don't need your props, or the pats on the back

I'm good

[Hook:]

Some get high, and some get low

I give you my heart and soul

I give you my passion, my passion

I give you my pa-pa-passion!

Some get high, and some get low

I give you my heart and soul

I give you my everything

Until I lose control

And then I gotta let, GO!

To the left then, to the right and

To the left then, to the right and...

I've never felt this way before (yeah)

I've never felt this way before

Uh

Yeah

Now every morning when I wake up, I wake up ahead

Aches and pains, I break the chains

Split personality, razor cane

And I don't get your reality, David Blaine

You gotta go hard, or go home, feel the pressure

But every now and then, get away, go adventure

Drink that spiced rum, smoke 'til the nights done

But don't say where you got the advice from

Yeah, I'm a great role model, 'cause I don't quit shit

Imma sip the whole bottle

I'm so thirsty, I'm hungry, my belly keeps rumblin'

Tryin' to make something out of nothing

The mix master, made it in the game

Never had to dis rappers or have the "it" factor

I pull the plug on your misconception

And I ain't even talkin 'bout my skin complexion

[Hook]

I had this kid ask me if I really write my rhymes (What?!)

I guess it's just a sign of the times

Lemme check (one-two) Yeah these rhymes is mine

It's the life of the party kid, we wine and dine

Get your hands to the sky, high, rise and shine

And keep your eyes wide open 'til the blinds recline

Half man and an animal, designed to grind

Imma mix into other mankind combined (I'm a beast)

And the passions, coming from the sunnn

Yeah, I'm the compulsive obsessive

With a small touch of OC

Always on the go so, watch as we proceed

And I will never OD

But my flow leaves slow from my soul like a nose bleed

No sleep late nights getting crows feet

I can't quit it man, this passion controls me

[Hook]

I never, I never

Yeah

Inside the place, with all the bass

With all all the bass

With all all the bass