Verse 1 Just keep it goin yeah, yo Now, I made many decisions and made many mistakes Walked on many lands and swam in many lakes I did good, did wrong I got props and pissed on I was dissed by the system but I still tried to get on No one could tell me that my style was unhealthy I never listened, kept spittin til the nehsayers felt me Lookin back, I guess you haters helped me My fuel my drive All just increased when you hated on Classified Heres advice, for every rapper startin out Dont release a record til youre happy with the bars you wrote My fourth albums the first record I really liked Before that my flow was too hype and I really couldnt write So, I took the long way, we could argue all day if its the wrong way But sit back and let the song play Props to Joe Bombay for hookin me up at the start I never had the skill but he knew I had the heart Chorus 2x Now understand, what I say This year, no mistakes Got here, no fate Paid dues, wont wait Made some mistakes and Ill probably make more Just how it happens when youre try to go forward Verse 2 I made the mistake of mixin business and friendship People got offended, relationships were ended So thats why I remember this, severe every tie Cause every time I ever endevor with business It fucks up Nothin personal, but I got friends, I dont need em And youd wouldnt talk to me if I didnt have the beat you needed Ive been through too many shitty MCs with beats, believe it But I got eat, kid and seems the weaker cast the feeding Im hungary, cant think with an empty stomach Made bad decisions and now I suffer from it Got a few videos, but yo, wish I planned the vision through Some came out dope, some are better just to listen to Not tryin to make excuses But all Im tryin to do is music Forget about these interviews and photoshoots Its just not something for Class Im only here for rhymes, buildin beats, killin tracks and thats that Chorus Verse 3 I started off young, took a couple wrong paths Gimme a second, gimme a second yo I started off young, took a couple wrong paths Yo man, put some more hihats in it Now its all good and I aint ever lookin back yeah, yo And I got this joint on my keyboard starin back at me Like you aint gone be happy til you puff on this fatty Smoke five years straight, made the mistake of tryin it Say I got no problem, but I really hate denyin it Im an addict for the marijuana Doesnt matter if I wanna get high I get high, its part of everyday life that I chose I know this shitll probably kill me And I wont quit, but everytime I blaze, I feel guilty And I still do it, cause every choice has a consiquence Never made made mistakes, then Ill never made no progress, man No dope beats In HipHop you wouldnt know me Id still be back at Sobeys stockin ya shelf with groceries Chorus 2x
mistake, made, many, yo, wrong