[Intro: Qusai]
Confess?, confess?
How can you believe in others, if you can't believe in yourself?
You gotta have hope, faith and knowledge, let it out
Stop blinding and quit that mercy
[D-Light]
Yeah, sometimes man, just gotta get it off you chest you know what I mean?
Let's go
Hey
Yeah
[Verse 1: D-Light]
Let me confess like when I talk to a priest
But it so much better when I talk to these beats
I walk to these streets
Feeling all this weight on my shoulders
Like regrets and negativity is taken over
So [?] doubt me but writing these rhymes for this music
I do lay my life on the line
I'm - an open book for whoever will read
But I sometimes think that I'll never be succeed
I'll never be free
Just a man with a some of change
Pray to a escape from this prison like anti to frame
Can I refrain from being just a slave for the bucks?
So keep my eyes off these many fly ladies who lust
I must to bend that I get a big and crazy nuts
I paranoid that my boy is starting break my trust
I'm lazy as f** when it comes to getting at shape
But that's enough for my secrets pleas
Get out my face, hey!
[Hook]
I gotta confess
Get sh** off my chest
'cause I won't settle for less
Praying for Gods bless
Gotta defeat the stress
That keeps me depressed
The ultimate test, so I can be the best
I gotta confess
Get sh** off my chest
'cause I won't settle for less
Praying for Gods bless
Gotta defeat the stress
That keeps me depressed
The ultimate test, so I can be the best
[Verse 2: C-Style]
Dear Lord, forgive me father but I've got to confess
If anything else just put the drama to rest
'cause in [?] like the stress is rotten my flesh
And stars my emotions I got nothing to express
So I'm feeling I'n under the arrest
No one comes from the depths
Of the sub-conscience
The thoughts [?]
I lock em up just like I'm done with the rest
Jesus Christ is the one I'm stressed yes
I'm trying to put things together still nothing connects
I know the true but you aren't quick to hold the gun in my breathe
Because I'm scared to whip my trouble and flex
Some like a thief in the night right?
I'm trying hard to cover my steps
I'm a next to drug dealer [?]pot smoker
I won't stop [?] all about my biz like a stockbroker hoe
This is not a game, no it's not poker
So get out my space, crazy thinking I will not smoke
[Hook]
I gotta confess
Get sh** off my chest
'cause I won't settle for less
Praying for Gods bless
Gotta defeat the stress
That keeps me depressed
The ultimate test, so I can be the best
I gotta confess
Get sh** off my chest
'cause I won't settle for less
Praying for Gods bless
Gotta defeat the stress
That keeps me depressed
The ultimate test, so I can be the best
[Verse 3: Qusai]
I'm a threat to my own existence 'cause I smoke
Every time I hit the club I order Henney and Coke
And the women, man I lost count its giving
I eat junk food like it's my last day living
Will I ever change? Probably not I'm really being honest
But commitment is a must so I'll begin with a promise
That I should start but it might take sometime
I guess patience is my friend 'til the end of the line
Went from back to middle to front
And I've learned not to go after something I really want
Keep you fingers crossed is what they telling me
But as soon as they dip and ghost they envy me
They keep pushing me away or is it just me
I'm on the edge now is it too late to see?
I gambled with my life and I lost more than twice
I didn't play it right so now I'm paying the price
[Ad-libs: Qusai]
So this closed, admit that you did something wrong
Acknowledge and declare
That's a confession to Allah and to self
You know what I'm sayin?
[Hook]
I gotta confess
Get sh** off my chest
'cause I won't settle for less
Praying for Gods bless
Gotta defeat the stress
That keeps me depressed
The ultimate test, so I can be the best
I gotta confess
Get sh** off my chest
'cause I won't settle for less
Praying for Gods bless
Gotta defeat the stress
That keeps me depressed
The ultimate test, so I can be the best
I gotta confess
Get sh** off my chest
'cause I won't settle for less
Praying for Gods bless
Gotta defeat the stress
That keeps me depressed
The ultimate test, so I can be the best
[Outro: Merry]
You know sometimes, you have to portray yourself
So confess
D-Light
C-Style
Don Legend, 2007