Lyrics:
twice
Ohh, you've gotta hear my confession
I believe it's long overdue
I can't think of living without you
I'd understand if that's what you'd want
slime by a slime, aim the bitch for your face
Put My kids in her mouth, tell the bitch how it taste
Hop out, bump down, bitch, I'm catchin' that case
held accountable, so instead I pass the blame,
besides I wanna live forever like the cast of fame.
serious trouble will pass me by and my life will be
confessions
You walk a mile
In my shoes
You
Learn 1000 lessons
I keep 2 shootas
By my side
I
Call em
Smith and Wesson
Call d roc
He speak
it's spelt, A C E, I'm free, to be freely, expressing my emotions with glee but never pedantically
Back in the AD, the 313, I'm from the 3191, the number
used to fall
Darkness casts upon us all
Dead is life buried since old
Sorrow voices
I'm being embraced by the dark black hole
[solo.Englund]
hungry?
Looks like it well shit here's some food for thought
I got caught in the act of the fact that
I don't give two fucks probably why
I get stopped by
confessions
That brought me to studio sessions
That's what my life been about bout
That's what I'm giving you now,
That's what I'm giving you now,
I lay it all
put yu in heaven, (heaven)anything
This life is tougher dan before, (for 4) believe it or not, erribody looking for daa cash
Bag full big money,
Street
into the drink
I sputtered and coughed and drank half the loch
And me life passed me by in a wink
So it must have been luck or divine intervention
That
no money by the end of the weekend
But they don't care cause their life is a movie
Starring Louis V, paid for by yours truly,
Truthfully, it's
cast off (ayy, ayy, hold on, hold on)
Three, two, one (ayy), watch a bitch blast off (haha)
Got my own style, don't follow no trends (no)
I want
My brain speaks enough, that's no bluff
You got too trust, that I'm doing it for love
I'll keep picking this energy till I'm done
Here I come, 1, 2
They say rap music is subliminal
But the music for us is like our own diary
Something like a confession
They tell me life is a bitch
She's something
the beat like it's a reverend
I tell the truth like father, forgive me, these are all my confessions
Man, this wasn't luck, it was destined
I done lost
the end
To be cast aside from my life?
I don't hear anyone saying no
Hold your breath, but it's never alright
Just waiting, I've had enough!
You
People are made of match sticks, life is but a flame
Note at the craftwork door the last smirk of the the Damien mainframe
My box cost siphon third rail
I had shown a great acumen for playing music by ear. My father bought me a small keyboard that was maybe like one or two, maybe three octaves. And I
progression
steady talking
Yeah it sound good when I say I'ma cast my burdens
Then he tell me what to do
I don't move till I know for certain
His grace says I'm
the back forty
By my redneck wife
'Cause the redneck life is the only life for me, yeah
Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of Dew
Mix it with a trickle of Dickel
like a chain around my neck
It's my name X2
She's faced down
This tangled hair
Every where as she's crying in the dust
As the dust turns to mudd
heard
Nigga I'm the one
On behalf of my two daughters
Ima turn y'all to my sons
Spend a third of my life on the curb
With no gun
Got jumped by four niggas
police approachin' (Shit)
Divertin' a sales to a next number
'Cause it's loose and this hotline's stolen
(Brr)
Me and my gyal ain't ever watched Frozen
She
pressed on
Get your flex on, like fuckin off that song
lookin like you gotta vest on
By the way you thinkin you gotta peel with it
But if you can't deal
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