Classified - Freezin in the Cold lyrics

Now ever since I took my wife's
Hand for my life span
I feel like I've been spending more time with
My mic stand and my hype man
Things are getting heated
Almost got a nice tan
Head up in the clouds, I get too high
I got no flight plan
So what's next? Should I keep speakin my mind
Keep on, readin the signs
Tryin to keep wit the times
They say freedom is blind
And I can't see the future
So I got to make it work
There ain't no plan B for Luke here
I drop beats and spit bars and
Try to get established man
But, I keep gettin barred
From every bar establishment
I need to keep it focused like a camera lens
But, I handle everything from
Music to the management
And I must be heaven sent
But, I'm sittin at the bottom
I should be at a level 10
So where's my medals man
They said music will influence the
People who listen to it
So I'm tryin to contribute wit what I do
So get into it

Now I don't know where I should go
See the same things happen
Everything is on hold
So, I need to grow, or take control
I gotta make a move now or
I'm freezin in the cold
So now what should I do? I don't know
Write another verse? I don't know
Make another album? I don't know

I know a couple emcees who
Think they better than me
Well if you can't beat them
Sign them and put HalfLife behind them
I played the role of coach
Plus the ref and the linesman
Show you what not to do
So you can put your time in
Self made man, noone helped or gave a hand
(nope) livin month to month
I worked for months to pay the rent
So now I take the reigns, I major
I major made ya I talk a lot of shit
A lot of things stay the same
I still break the chains
Kids stay in your lane
Learn to listen, stop dissin, burnin bridges
Nothin changed
The same motha fuckas who got beef with me
Are the same motha fuckas
Wanting beats from me
You want? after, from producer to weak rapper
I speed past ya
And turn pages on each chapter
You beat jacker, give it up and walk away
You make it hard for a kid
To love a culture these days

Now I don't know where I should go
See the same things happen
Everything is on hold
So, I need to grow, or take control
I gotta make a move now or
I'm freezin in the cold
So now what should I do? I don't know
Should I make another beat? I don't know
Should I quit smokin weed? I don't know
You think they're ready for it? No
I ain't ready for it no

A lot of rappers run they mouth
But they run when shit starts
Immitators wit no substance
Like armpit farts
And most rappers now a days
Claim that pimpin's easy
But they girlfriends' look cheaper
Than Canadian tv i'm a main character
Of course I'll be winning kid
I never had to sell my
Soul like Bart Simpson did i go no tour
I'm drinkin liquor til it's tasteless
Half in the bag, like potato sack races
Is that supposed to be the way, make a livin
Get paid smoke weed, drink liquor everyday
I can't complain
But shit will take it's toll
I know I'll feel it when I'm old
I got direction in my life
But, I don't know where to go

Now I don't know where I should go
See the same things happen
Everything is on hold
So, I need to grow, or take control
I gotta make a move now or
I'm freezin in the cold
So now what should I do? I don't know
Get a real job? I don't know
Or maybe go commercial I don't know
You think they're ready for it? No
Cause, I ain't ready for it no