i have done a lot of bad things in my life, i used this song to confess my sins
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Lyrics
(Intro)
Hey I gotta confession to make
(Verse 1)
Yesterday I asked god why did I lose my son
I feel so sorry for em he never saw the sun
Babyma took it the hardest a sight I never seen
They had no chance to bond life's no meaning to me
I'm tryin to look past it, but it ain't the same
Can't stop seeing rain wettin up my windowpanes
Life's got April showers me? got no May flowers
Under the weather I'm feelin cuz it storming every hour
(Hook 2x)
My life is do or die
Thru all my laugh & cries
I'm feelin victimized
Everyday's a fight for me
No way to justify
I can't see da light
I built a wall of lies
Tryna do what's right for me
(Verse 2)
Lord why u beat it upon me this misery
I knows I'm not ur son yet but u gotta help me
I'm overweeeelmed by my surrogate dad's lies
Jst take me with you I got horns to pry
I can't sleep cuz my dreams seems unreachable
Karma likes toying wit my alter ego
My head a dark room wit a closet of full of skeletons
Pretty on the outside inside decepticon
Scheming & plottin, my conscience rottens
My heart constricted can't breath like cotton
When worse comes to worse, infatuated by the curse
Only they ain't harmed its me that feels the hurt
Digging inside of me deeper brink of suicide
Envisioning if I died, would they be by my side
I'm alone all alone, my house an empty home
I doubt they miss me if I was dead and gone
Life goes on
(Hook 2x)
My life is do or die
Thru all my laugh & cries
I'm feelin victimized
Everyday's a fight for me
No way to justify
I can't see da light
I built a wall of lies
Tryna do what's right for me
(Verse 3)
Why do I play these broads hard like cards?
I do em three @ a time disregard no heart
I got da Don Juan in my blood I make noise
In dis Playboy industry I'm like a Kennedy
Meet her wherever however whenever
Never let em bump into each other too clever
Til she's too close matrimony I diss her with acrimonies
I keep it one hunned nuttin bout my game is phony
I'm a boss player & a pipe layer
Spittin dis truth makes me a betterrhyme slayer
I was bred to ball thru the short n tall
They puppet on strings I got no feelings at all (aww)
(Outro)
Evil begets evil, ya feelin me tho right?
Prinzzy baby forever