This is a song about "Confession"

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Depression, confession, ascension we share with each other

Or confession shredded skin thats what

Pardon me if i'm sweating you but

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

Tryna get a confession i'm no criminal i just had to learn a lesson

Strictly cali bud that's no confession

Hope ya'll ain't have no protection

New racist, too vacant, mutations, natural selection

When i became eleven. same age i made my first confession,

I'm an adolescent, i'm not heaven sent, here's my confession

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through

In the chair of confession i dont have the heart to speak to you

Confession! i've never even heard of depression

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win