Time for confessions, for lessons for truth

Yeah I like to live my life by this missions but in the booth

I might, exaggerate no need to elaborate

Might just tell a little lie and hope that no one takes the bait

Time for confessions, for lessons for truth

Yeah I like to live my life by this missions but in the booth

I might, exaggerate no need to elaborate

Might just tell a little lie and hope that no one takes the bait

I grip the mic and spit the rhyme

We're running out of time

I decline to live a boring life I'm trynna shine

Picking up the memories that I left behind

Oh shit I got a missed call, shoulda hit my other line

Shoulda hit me when I was local

My mobile is getting blasted

Don't switch the topic keep it focal

From Tokyo to New York I'm trynna go global

Yeah I stay hopeful

But I'm hella antisocial

I'm sure there's people that wanna break me

But I stay chopping up these breaks so that shit don't phase me

I got people in my circle been gassing me up lately

Doing everything that I can to improve, just wait and see

Like I said already, the process is intensive

Had to show a different side me nobody sensed it

When I said nobody safe I really meant it

Everything I do is with chest I ain't apprehensive

All I need is my MPD

A college ID

And access to a tracklib account yeah ya feel me

All I need is some samples to set by example

Seeking opportunities to win I'm seeing ample

Following the footsteps of the greats cuz I respect em

These other mother fuckers catching Ubers I can't let them

Bumping all the classics from the tribe to the Dilla

I like trap but I get tired of filler, not trynna hear ya

Time for confessions, for lessons for truth

Yeah I like to live my life by this missions but in the booth

I might, exaggerate no need to elaborate

Might just tell a little lie and hope that no one takes the bait

Time for confessions, for lessons for truth

Yeah I like to live my life by this missions but in the booth

I might, exaggerate no need to elaborate

Might just tell a little lie and hope that no one takes the bait

Tell me you know me now I already know that's cap

Been out for less than a month uncharted I'm hardly on the map

All these, beats getting clarted I'm heartless 2008

One year later my sister was born we besties out the gate

Pardon my ego, I'm lethal I'm hard to catch

All these snowflakes and butterflies living just so detached

From reality

To me the lyrics come naturally

One way or another they'll be paying my salary

Came along way from the garage back when no one listened

Now I make beats every day, that's just how I'm living

I do not give a fuck about people trynna cancel me

All these lil Twitter kids talk ratios substantially

Man that's getting old, echo chamber of toxicity

I can't even lie hearing hate is like a symphony

Working that 9 to 5 man that really kills the drive

Been there and done that I don't think I ever felt alive

Time for confessions, for lessons for truth

Yeah I like to live my life by this missions but in the booth

I might, exaggerate no need to elaborate

Might just tell a little lie and hope that no one takes the bait

Time for confessions, for lessons for truth

Yeah I like to live my life by this missions but in the booth

I might, exaggerate no need to elaborate

Might just tell a little lie and hope that no one takes the bait