Intro:
Out of the past
phantoms of a world gone by
speak again the immortal tale.

Verse 1:(A-Ron Bacardi)
Swift and gifted with the infinite potential
Driven with suspenseful images I present you
I never lose when I produce the projection my heart chose
Proceeding out the Eden garden where it grows
Harder than coal darker than my heart that just pumps snow
but yo I'm on another flow
operation take over the whole game needs a make over
game over I'm trained to fold ya
I'm from a different era bitch
you need to beware of this
cuz A-Ron dropping more bombs then terrorists
We taking care of it the world is in our hands now
them smooth cats A-Ron Dobad lay it fam down
When West One steps from out the darkness
you best run when we start to spark this
heartless anarchist artists
to make your car flip with one bar spit.

Chorus 1:(ALL)
What's life?
what's life?
If life is what you make it
then im making mine a Classic
If life is what you make it
then im making mine a Classic
x2

Verse 2:(Johnnie Cleveland)
About West you can catch'em
smoking on a blessing
time stretched mix the rhymes sesh
smelling like resin MPC pressing
a fiend for the sound
its the air that breath makes my world go round
just a young dude grinding on his 9-5
dreams keep me up at night because I fiend for the vibe
until the track is refined until the suns on the rise
it starts all over again we the proof arts alive
like Hen and Coke we blending
with my brethren 415 w e reppin channel
energy per second every session
from the Heavens every second we are blessed with
rolling tinted passed that 4th street exit
put your ears to the vibe and find where truth resides
when I'm feeling rock bottom its the rope that I climb
that's what I'm about young king in the game
love in my veins dodging devils and snakes.

Chorus 2: (ALL)
What's life?
what's life?
If life is what you make it
then im making mine a Classic
If life is what you make it
then im making mine a Classic
x2

Verse 3:(Dobad)
I walk the Earth as a man of respect
lifes hard thank god I can handle the stress
cuz yes depression gets to me but I will not break
keep my fire arm loaded cuz I'm still not safe
in a world where human life aint worth much
third eye dilated from blazing that purp up
cuz the Kush keeps me smoothn moving mellow
like I like to be
snakes that hate better pump their brakes like Minakey
trying to be positive plotting to build my dynasty
militant never let the system silence me
the definition of activism
feel the impact of my magnetism
this is for my loved ones trapped in prison
doing time for one quick bad decision
stay strong an ill keep it lit like a match stick
Life is what you make it so im making mine a Classic.

Chorus 2:(ALL)
What's life?
what's life?
If life is what you make it
then im making mine a Classic
If life is what you make it
then im making mine a Classic
x2