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Verse 1
(E minor)
Yo, I confess.
The ruckus. IQ. Ill. Busted.
(F sharp minor) Yeah, it's true.
My brain's a pack with pressure.
I wanna live large like the professor.
I'm sick of getting less.
I'm staying (E minor) afloat.
I'm down to the lifeboat.
Hoping that my ship comes in.
Whilst these rhymes I wrote on that (B major) note.
I won't be waiting (F sharp minor) or hesitating,
I'll be concentrating on creating
my imagination
(E minor) My dawgs got my back,
no matter where it's at,
IQ and hush,
come through a skill to save crack
(B major) Who's supporting shit?
We got other skits,
like food stamps on the first,
just to quench our thirst
Credit card scam, (E minor)
send the shit to this house,
it's time for the shit when it come
Group the shit up and bounce,
(B major) my job's such like Kobe time
You ask why, my bitch has supervisors
to eat his shit like Toshie Kaiser
Trying (E minor) to cut my hours,
going on my plot for a tune
But a (A major) father's gotta (E minor) do,
but a father's gotta do
Do you (C sharp minor) have (F sharp minor) any idea
(C sharp minor) what it's like to have two babies?
Two mommas if you do,
you know it causes drama
(B major) But I'ma take on and handle
all the drama
It won't be easy at all,
but I'm game without the ball
My (F sharp minor) mom tells me to drop on
and (C sharp minor) ask God for strength
So I can go to length, so I (B major) do that
Soap up the next lick and I do that
Cause I got bills to maximum capacity
Screw that, so screw that
Food tryna remove from my mouth,
the spoon
Try and get cut in company
with salt in your wounds
I'ma fuck around and
(E minor) break your heart for 15
And leave my CD, even trade G
I've hurt (B major) many, I did it
Hope I don't have to kill to get it
Puss, that's what I'm into
This world's making me mental,
I'm fenced too
Go (E minor) off and kill somebody
Cause I'm trying to get grips
But when I resprit, I'm tripped
With the (B major) stress on (F sharp minor) my shoulders, I confess
I got three miles to feed, I confess
With these bills on (E minor) my back, I confess
Gotta go for gusto, can't settle for less
With the (B major) stress on (F sharp minor) my shoulders, I confess
Got three miles to feed, I confess
With these bills on my (E minor) back, I confess
Gotta go for guts though,
can't settle for less
For those (B major) listening I said
That I was rocking rhymes
But some of y 'all were pissing in the bed
And if you not (E minor) wishing I was dead
You will when a honey brown bottle
criss in your head
And have you tongue kissing the meds
(B major) Toss them spoken tones
That could result in broken bones
and open domes
Because I'm leaving shit
smoking homes
(E minor) Now if it's on its own,
I pray that it's not
But if (A major) it is, I'm (E minor) splitting niggas
wigs like a chromosome
(F sharp minor) Sit back and watch
so I (B major) can show you I was done with it
Rockin' this bitch for chatter
or fuckin' it up upon the same
(F sharp minor) Principles (E minor) ap ply,
keep bussin' till your competition (A major) die
Rollin' till (E minor) somebody admit
they gettin' fried
I'm in (B major) court, pleadin' guilty,
niggas shout to the judge
Niggas know that I stole this show,
I got it hotter than fuzz
And they tak (E minor) in' my prints
when they come to my sacred events
Lockin' my sound, rockin' it down,
takin' the mint
Givin' (C sharp minor) it all that I can give,
skip all of the interrogatives
And those questionin' my prerogative,
(F sharp minor) cause it's (A major) prerogative
I (B major) wish that I could live
rockin' this for the metropolis
Populous of my people
who gonna hit some hip -hop
in this watered -down (F sharp minor) era of (C sharp minor) rap
With these so -called Mike Ferrars
of wack, I'm preparing an attack
No doubt (B major) the terror is back,
keepin' it ill, makin' niggas hush
Bringin' the buckets,
tryna get a seven -figure rush, for real
Fuck (F sharp minor) the phone, Black, I confess and I
Fuck a hitter, yo, cuz I confess and I
Fuck (E minor) the music, cuz I confess
I stay by myself and I keep
Buddha blessed and (F sharp minor) I
Fuck that I confess, fuck them all is what I say,
yo, I confess and I
(E minor) I ain't dealin' with distress,
I stay to my damn self and
I get Budapest
Sometimes (B major) through the stress
I sit back and I confess
without a gun and a vest
I guess it's no contest,
so I must suggest (E minor) to
make this bullshit rest
We impress the very best,
needless to say the least
We (B major) all need paper,
but they front my color
Then some say my shit is wack,
but they like the cover
Sayin' shit like
Hey (E minor) hush, what's happenin'?
Aye, yes ma 'am, what's
(A major) goin' on, dawg?
(E minor) Yo, I want you to do this show
on the 33rd (B major) for me
Oh yeah, no doubt, I'll do that
Yo, I got a pen, man,
can I get your number?
And did not give it to you before?
(E minor) Dude, I lost it, You lost it? Yeah, man
Alright, you ready? It's uh...
What kind of (B major) shit is that?
They never do call back
I should smack them in the face
so they remember that
We got no (E minor) record contracts
Everybody and they mama swear
they got a fat track
I doubt that
But I should (C sharp minor) give you some slack
Cause you like my cover?
Think you're fresher than (C sharp major) me?
Cause I (F sharp minor) ain't your type?
(A major) But I'm (B major) like no other
I could pick you out a switch
and beat you like your mother
Fuck you lyrically without a rubber
(F sharp minor) Slumber massacre your
(C sharp minor) ass with a hatchet
Fuck the mask,
it pumps cells in your father
like the Menendez (B major) brothers
Have your kids in a commercial
next to Sally Struthers
Me and your wife lovers,
plus you won, G, the wet t -shirt contest
Have you in People Magazine
is one of the best dressed
(E minor) Pump me or dump me,
it doesn't matter
Eventually I can pass the clean -up at her
Climb the ladder to suc (B major) cess
cause my style is fatter
So I must confess
I'm madder than the mad rapper
Mad enough to clap (E minor) on and clap
off with the gung clapper
Where's your lady too?
I might give Q a 380
just to (B major) slap her too
Just wait to see me fessin',
I'll have people God blessin' me
That they learn a lesson
while they're fuckin' un (E minor) dressin'
Givin' up the cash like
(A major) an offer in pro (E minor) cession
I'm takin' out aggression
on (B major) those who teased me
Everybody said I wasn't
gonna be anybody
But take a look,
(E minor) cause I'm your worst crook
So you try to throw the (A major) book
to (E minor) leave this rapper shook
I'm not fall (B major) in', crime's my first nature
Hip -hop is my second callin',
record companies stallin'
My (E minor) ass haulin' to feed
my little seed,
Michael, Melissa, and me
Time's running out,
I can't (B major) see my next meal
I gotta borrow some money
from my mom, but no deal
Let's be real, (E minor)
sometimes I feel just like you feel
Wanna grab the steel,
cause I feel like a third wheel
(B major) These words, (F sharp minor) man, do I confess
Words, man, do I confess
This stress, I (E minor) confess
Off my chest, ayo, I confess
These (B major) words, man, (F sharp minor) do I confess
Words, man, do I confess
I confess
(E minor) It's time to put all this bullshit to rest,
I confess, (B major) I (F sharp minor) con fess
Yo, it's just so much stress out there,
(E minor) fuck that
We don't need that shit on our back
Word, these (B major) words, (F sharp minor) we confess
(E minor) The Ruckus IQ (F sharp minor) you
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