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I got a confession to make
Just listen
Naw Nah now this is some
Real talk Now
Oh yeah what's that
C'mon now
What you call it
Confessions of a thug

head
I don't care, I paint the town red (walk on by)
Bitch, I said what I said
I'd rather be famous instead (walk on by)
I let all that get to my head
I

the race
I'm on my knees

Confession Time, Confession Time
Do or Die

On the Rise, On the Rise
Feeling death inside

All the pride, All the pride
Got me

Confessions

Cam'ron

Confessions of Fire

1998

(Cam) Father
(Minister) Yes my son
(Cam) Forgive me for I have sinned
Its been 21 years since my last confession
(Minister) 21? That seems like

lessons, too late for confessions
You've got no answers to match the questions
Bow down and release what you can't control
Disarm the poison lurking inside

disregard my health
By best interests are high on the shelf
Life is unfair
But some have it worse
And some dive head first into a hearse
One day I'm gonna say

I got voices in my head
I got voices in my head
Got me seeing being red
I can't tell em go to bed
I'm just caught up in mess
I can see up what's up

feeding inside for a while
Sowing the seeds of denial
Making me suicidal
So I cannot see what vile things I’m gonna do
My guile has proven to work a mile

In my color forsaken world something didn't seem right
A red rose growing where flowers should be dead
A red rose glowing dropping petals in my head

hereditary
If I was Math, you'd be dead already
Your picture on a obituary
Bullet holes in your head already
I'm 5000 and 0, my record dumb nigga
Dumb nigga

to see my color without my culture
And I appreciate people who say I don't see color
But then in my head I'm saying then you don't see me
Regardless if

My Friend [Acoustic; Bonus Track; Version]

Buckcherry

All Night Long

2010

Your confessions are my sins
The war inside me has to end

Do you want to be my friend?
I've been found out, I can't pretend
It won't stop 'til I

afraid at our snarls
Thank God we didn't get beat by the Red Hot Karls
I care about culture of my squad
But after praccy I'm a really need to stretch my

back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't

Ballad of Tindersticks

Tindersticks

Curtains

1997

Exclusively for arseholes
And tonight? well, a nod of our heads, and we're inside
Falling down the red, velvety stairs
Limbs flaying, hands searching for

they don't wish me the best they just wishing to let 
Me forget what i wanted and jones out of my flesh 

These are my, these are my confessions
These

on the inside
I swear that It keep a nigga traumatized
Cause Im fighting depression
And thats my confession
Told my engineer i need a studio session
Cuz me and my

From inside my heart and up in my head

Got lost in my thoughts the water i tred
Its starting to flow way up ahead
Tried keeping it going but it stopped

instead of get it with me 
Theses are my confession 
I need to rely them. 
Shit got hard when I lost my father then I lost another father 
Damn shit just

inside my folder 

Shawty love giving out head 
She in my bed 
I said do yo shit 
Kissing up on my leg  (whoa, whoa)
She leaving red on my thighs and shit

confession
Is lyrical aggression
Through indiscretion that
Triggers anti-depression
When addressin' my profession
In every session
The fact that I'm alive is

Jragon
Featuring BG Dotty
Ganskow
Tyrie Lewis
RED
Crazy mother fucker man, all inside my head
Voices keep telling me, to leave em fucking dead
You

his head down to his feet
What a site to see

Fifteen cops are gathered round him like a field day
When a Mama runs to should""you killed my baby""
Yet

Essence just keeps silent*


The crazy bitches in my head

The crazy bitches in my head

All they ever see is red

They want everybody dead

The crazy