This is a song about "Confess"

I'm here to confess with ample documentation

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

I must had to confess

I don't fear death

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

Take control and break the mold, mainstream, they confess,

I dont really confess, im an idiot/

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

I impress your mind, then i confess my grind

But i just wanna make love to your mind

Baby ima have to confess,

Roll up niggas be like sex

And i confess that i'd stress out less,

I just play my part make moves like chess

It made me depressed, and i confess, i lied to your face,

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race