Classified - Questions lyrics

Yeah, oh yeah

Now from the words I view
Ya'll people got me thinking
Why do I continue rhyming
Words while I'm speaking?
Why do I continue waking up every morning?
Why do I continue dissing
Rappers who are boring?
Got to many questions
Thought with no answers
Way too many people saying
Put away the sampler why do people tell me I
Should pick up a guitar?
Why the fuck would I do that? I'm
A mc not a rock star
How many people feel like this?
How many people wanna grip they
Head and feel a twist?
Trying to levitate, taking steps at a time
You can talk what you walk
No effect on my mind
(Cause' I'm breaking necks)
No more making threats
People in this game claim to be natures best
Class taking bets
Just for teaching y'all a lesson
But man, this ain't the time
I got one too many questions for Real

What's up, with all these questions?
I try to figure out, what I doubt
And keep on guessing
Do I trust destiny? (Whoa)
Do that effectively is this like testing me?
But it won't, no it won't, get the best of me

When will I die? and how will I emerge?
When will I teach these mother fuckers
Not to doubt my words? How can I keep myself
Together trying to survive?
How will I make through another
Day at 9 till 5? I'm lost in this world
Double-crossed in this world
Block everybody out I'm pissed
Off at this world
Got 9 years of paying dues
And not a thing to show
Feel like throwing in the towel
Call it quit's and play it low
But, I can't cause' I'm dedicated
I love this game
But at the same time I kind of hate it
Got me stressed and I can't figure
If I'm going to make it
Got people telling me my
Records now anticipated, but I got questions
Like why did that peep give
Them beats away for free?
And how come I got greedy
And started charging a fee?
How can we be happy
When there's families' suffering?
And when will anyone from here
Win the Stanley cup again?

What's up, with all these questions
I try to figure out, what I doubt
And keep on guessing
Do I trust destiny? (Whoa)
Do that effectively is this like testing me?
But it won't, not it won't
Get the best of me

Aiyyo, 20 years from now
And I rich or am I broke?
Am I digging dirt from ditch's
Trying to my cd out? Do I sit behind a desk
Working different office jobs?
Paying off a student loans
Instead of dropping jaws?
That life ain't for all
And that life ain't for me
I was born to drop tracks
Spit on mics properly
In the future buy property, 64 acres
My people and my squad will
Be my next door neighbours (Pshh)
That's got me wondering
Imagination running wild
My days are numbering
Y'all don't understanding what I'm thinking
25 I'm finished
Unless I'm offered full-time employment
In this business
Yeah? So what's it coming to?
And what am I supposed to do?
Trying to stay alive
They make that shit it's classified
But, I'm doing what I want
Expressing every word this is my life
I'm living it so fuck what you heard

What's up, with all these questions
I try to figure out, what I doubt
And keep on guessing
Do I trust destiny? (Whoa)
Do that effectively is this like testing me?
But it won't, not it won't
Get the best of me