This is a song about "Love confession"

I chase cheese i get it, nothing but cream i'm getting

Open up confession to the problems i’m correcting

Trust they seen enough

Yet the things that i love

I got a confession to make,but see

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

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

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

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

It's just textbook stuff

That's that computer love

// [bitch you get (no love)]

Ships that sail to distant places

They tell you killing is bad but chimps eat monkeys too; i'm a gorilla

My flow is somethin like a church and every verse a confession nigga!