Classic/F.T.E. (feat. Youngmin & Danté View)

Look Almost every time I write, I'm picking up a pen full of spite Sonic sonnets from a chronic mind of strife It's a war going on Imma fight Eyes blinded by the dark I raise hell till the day I see the light Wishing eloquent rhymes would counter venomous strikes I'm sipping Henny with sprite Hoping shit get me right And I've been feeling like Life's a bitch, so before I die I'm finna finger fuck that hoe till she screaming she mine Bitch Imma motherfuckin' classic and I came with the heat I came a long way from the times that I was thieving to eat You motherfuckers wanna bark but you ain't biting the beast I'm convinced bitch, ain't nobody fucking with me This shit the evidence: elephant up in the fucking room I spit intelligence Might as well be god, the way they speak to me with reverence or deference Either way I'm heaven sent I flourish like a flower made it out the dirt with elegance Grinding for some better days Steady on my paper chase and I could give a fuck 'bout what you hating bitches gotta say And I was caught up in my ways But now I'm coming for the top because lil' bitch it's time to elevate Whoa, uh, uh, look All these rappers doing challenges, not a challenge to me (Ooo) Holy shit, this too unbalanced all of my talents' too clean (Yea) If you want proof then let this verse be the receipt Still got two songs to release Your girl gon put 'em all on repeat Put 'em all on rotation Bitch you know my reputation Let 'em hating bitches say shit I'm in every single conversation New sensations coming soon, this To Our Generation TOG three homies from OC From the 04 and 03 Man it's no more of these OGs We taking over the trophies We breaking borders overseas Scale is only getting bigger slowly now Tunnel vision turn the low beams on Riding 'round in a four-seater Sorry, TOG we members only AH Yea, (YEA) Yea, (YEA) Yea, (OOH) (OOH OOH OOH) Yea (OKAY) Yea I'm back on my rap shit You know Imma go and get it (Get it) Yea, bitch I never take back shit You know I'm unapologetic Your rap's synthetic, fucking pathetic These pussy ass rappers I cannot be sympathetic Schooling all you bitches man I'm feeling academic You know that I'm impatient, embedded in my genetics I got projects on projects, getting used to the pressure She asked me how I do it I told her it's whatever Look around me, nobody could do it better Like this motherfucking album guess who put this shit together (Damn) Huh? Huh? Yea Danté View that's me (That's me) Foot on the pedal like a Seoul city taxi Huh? Yea Tell me why ur girl's in my backseat Uh, wait, look Goddamn, I thought she was elegant Gobbled up and swallowed my kids, she a pelican Veterans sinking like sediment Damn better get on my level Fuck The Etiquette (Fuck it) My bros told me they want some hard shit You know my flow's too nasty I don't wash it (Ew) I'm out here moving with no caution Open that shit up, I'm not talking 'bout no moshpits Okay, every single year More and more role models turn to peers But they ain't that impressive as they appeared Or maybe it's me that leveled up a tier Moving too fast I gotta switch gears Yea I could see my vision too clearly Your big success is a theory Wrap up ur rapping right now sincerely Uh, she said, "Danté View why you so cocky" I mean like who's gonna stop me? (Who's gonna stop me?) Yea, I told her, "why u keep talking?" Then she continued to top me Yea, whoa Drippin' like some chicken teriyaki Drippin' hard like I'm Issey Miyake Yea, bitches love my heat like Takis All you fake rappers wanna copy Too many flow switch Over the dosage Fuckers better go write their own shit (Go write your own shit) She likes that slow shit She like that motion Turned my backseat into the ocean, whoa Sipping that potion Bring the commotion I don't give a fuck about promotions I don't give a fuck about who These bitches cannot get on my view Flexing their daddy money, homie that's cute Prada, Louie, Gucci in their lyrics, what's new You falling too hard, better get a parachute Goddamn shit's fire when I put it on mute TOG we rolling with the team Our POV, go see it on the screen Visuals by Justin Shin and Leeji on the beat Too complete All these bitches just can't compete, like OOO