U know what it is...

Just tryna make it...

Verse 1
Now let me just go on and do it like it was from back in the days
Let the rappin escape, from the mic on back to the page
Stackin the rage, from all the days trapped in the cage
I stay bump in from the headpiece to the strap on ya waist
Killin the clap on the bass, the villain is back on the stage
I just be kickin it into the vocal booth feelin a track on the way
Well i be rapid with the rap no need to have to explain
One parent was psychotic, I'm also half as insain
In me eyes I be alive but I seem dead
I even smoke these trees till my eyes proceed to bleed red
I came in and already know the vision through
True precision for u to listen to straight out the G dub dizzle represent

Hook
I confess, I confess, I confess

Verse 2
Let me spill it, I confess it, hear the lyric I’m finessin
And to be real the true motherfuckin emcee is what I b reppin
Whether its the cold nights or the hot days
I walk blazed as I stare into the thought maze
Checkin all around me just to see if I can spot shade
Waitin to be in the spot paid, but now I just gotta go cop fame
Waitin on that main place, I grab my game face
Lookin at these rappers just wonderin how that fame taste
It hits me at the table everytime we way Grace
Its my only choice in this shit, ain't no time to vacate
I like to step up on the stage and hear that whole reaction
Hard to be so lyrical when mumble rap is goin platinum
Hook
I confess, I confess, I confess

Everyday I wonder if I'll make it in this rappin game
Keep it to myself cause no one else is gonna gravitate
The flow speakin, spittin in zero degrees below freezin
Twenty four seven its forever workin and no sleepin
Its no secret, don’t know the game better go peep it
I be the chillest but still quick to leave a dome leakin
Ain't no triple threat cuz i be double like that duce duce
Try me eveybody in my posse got a screw loose
Other than that I got nothin else to set straight
I'm just on my mission tryna live it and collect papes
Try to break my vision yo it's fine by me
You can only lock my body but my mind is free

Hook
I confess, I confess, I confess

Yo I wanna give a shout out to my homie Dee, the homie Illa L, Drips, Ace, Nick, the homie Manny, Ray, M The Kyd, the old S.P.K. click, u know what it is...

I confess, I confess, I confess

I confess...