Classified, White Mic - CYOA 1 lyrics

(You choose your own path or you'll
Have it chosen for you, Welcome to today)

Get 'em up! (Get 'em up)

Ahhh, shit, is it morning already?

Rise and shine, damn 9: 30
Got to start my journey but
It's feelin kind of early
Tired and I'm feelin just
A little malnourished so I watch a bit of TV
And I do some channel surfin
Flip through, then get up
Shower to freshen up
Shave off my peach fuzz and
Then get my teeth brushed
I do my push ups, forty every other morning
It feels good to say but I
Don't think it's that rewardin
Turn on my computer, check messages
E mail, friend requests, all before breakfast
Handle my biz before the day gets high paced
And I don't fuck with Facebook
Cause, I need MySpace (ha)
Now off to the kitchen for
Some cereal or toast
Eggs fried or poached but I only eat the yolk
Feelin like a million bucks
Set to get it goin now off to the studio to
Set this day in motion

Damn, it's nice out

First I kick open the door
Take the phone off the hook
Turn the beat machine on
Crack open my notebook
Made a beat yesterday but
Still ain't convinced
I'll take another listen cause I
Haven't heard it since
(beat changes temporarily)
Mmm, nah scrap it, wack shit
Must of been too high when I craft it
Back to the drum machine, kick
Snare and hihat bunch of old records
Tryin to find where the fire's at
You spend a third of life in bed
I spend a third of my life in studios instead
Okay, I got somethin here
I like how it's soundin
Couple ideas, so I write it down when
(Class, what's up?) , White Mic
What the fuck? (Shit, I left work early
I don't mean to interrupt
But, I got this bag of weed
Would you care to have a puff?)
Okay, grind it
(mix it) , roll it (light it up)

Inhale (exhale) , feels good (as hell)
Pass that (here take this)
Well how's that (it's good shit) well okay
(well alright)
Sky's clear (let's take flight)
Well I'm high (and I'm baked)
(Both) , now let it take us away

Blowin O's with the smoke as
It goes out my mouth
(It happens everydayyyy)
And I grow all the dope that
I smoke in my house
(So we don't have to payyyy)
I feel relief from the weed, I believe THC
(Helps us self medicateeee)
We don't need to agree
You do you, I'll do me, it helps me meditate

Huh, anyway, all my motivation to make this
Beat just went away
Then again, it's kind of early
To end the day, i'll put the pen away
But what you sayin
(well, the sky's clear, my bike's here
It's a beautiful day and your inside here
That's quite weird (what?)
Let's go for a bike ride
Before the night's here)
Ah shit, it slipped my mind
I got to drop off this disc of mine
Go the city and meet with
Jay Bizzy, get him beats
So he can script his rhymes
But, I know I could use
The exercise, so high
I just wanna rest my eyes
I don't know, make a move
To the city or bike riding
(What ya goin to do?)

If you'd like to go to the city
Proceed to Track 11
If you'd like to go for quick
Ride on the old bicycle, please, proceed
To Track 7