Self Explanatory

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They call me Class the MC, Refresh your memory
Hands in the sky whip the crowd to a frenzy
Whether it's empty or , packed like
Wembley I got a track record athletes would envy no need for jewels or a Bentley
I'm fresher then Dentyne on a ten speed, shopping at Frenchy's I guess you could say
I've been green since the hemp weed hooked and condemmed me
I dont' want to be a god damn rock star
All strung out, and beaten down like a stock car I'll agree
I'm a bit of a pessimist.
Mad scientist mixed with a perfectionist
I find this rap shit acts therapeutically
Without the hourly rate to abuse the beat
True indeed, d whatever so beautifully
Ever since puberty but never was musically they said
I's going no where. but look I'm now here and ain't going nowhere
Fingers in the crate still digging for the breaks
In the flesh, fresh, is what i'm bringing to the plate, yes chorus it's going down, diggy diggy down, diggy down i'm a give it as far as you can take it, get your head right class, throughout the east, south, west and the north it's going down, diggy diggy down, diggy down i'm a give it as far as you can take , take take it class, once again it's self explanatory
My head held high as I get in position Real mc, I, fit the description what i'm spitting out needs no encryption
I am conditioned to vibe to the rhythm
I've been sitting in the back, with my eyes on the prize
High, trying to visualize
A game with no strain, stress, no pain
Got me pulling out my hair, yes pass the Rogaine Push wigs back like Davey Crockett
So touch up your front line like Jamie Foxx did Shit, I'm a problem, honourably honest
But all this, bragging and talk is exhausting
I've had it, rappers always rappin how good they rap
Now what the fuck is the good of that I know you kill the beat like no one else
But me, literally the rhymes speak for themselves
I never ran to the states trying to get signed
For me, it never was get rich or die trying
Broke tradition and made them go the distance
Signed sealed delivered but, on my own conditions

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And if you don't think I'm the coolest dude, that's cool to
Cause what's cool to you ain't cool to me
And what's cool to me ain't cool to you
Yea class is in session but school is through peace