No Mistakes

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