CONFESSION
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CONFESSION
Forgive them, they don’t know all this pain
And the hurt they caused, I turned it into love
Forgive them, I wouldn’t wish for them to be me
My angels died, even the Sun went out
Forgive them, my last hope is gone
And at the gates of heaven, my confession
Yeah, on my knees without a vest and a spear piercing my chest
But at the same time, if this fucking night I sleep in hell
Maybe deep down I deserve it
It’s my confession
I think about it before I sleep, with no one around
How hard it is to keep going, without the light that guided me
Oh, forgive them
I grew up under a gray sky on a cardboard ground
And through tears, I wrote my confession
Fuck, drugs and money
Fuck, just ones and zeros
Fuck, flowers for the Jero
Fuck, fuck that
My album of 30, 30 more songs
For my dead family and my debts with rap
Ruins with my girl, success is loneliness
But the soul isn’t for sale, and it never will be, fuck
Forgive them, I wouldn’t wish for them to be me
My angels died, even the Sun went out
Forgive them, my last hope is gone
And at the gates of heaven, my confession
My confession