Tarik - Might As Well Confess lyrics

[Hook] Might as well confess (x2) [Verse 1] Tell me what I missed in my absence Seems like y'all grew impatient I know I've been MIA but look who y'all chose as replacements Really now that's amazing, and naw I wasn't vacating I was just working harder so we could make all those stations That turned us down, when we asked them to play us but they just played us Some screaming that hip-hop dead, some screaming that I'm the savior But talking like that ain't characteristic of my behavior Want it all now, stay with me patience rather be greatest So, do your thing, talk your talk I ain't mad at ya Please, just don't compare me to whack rappers I ain't about to be categorized on frat rappers No disrespect but how many can rap backwards Like: Me follow, over take, might I tomorrow Harder blowing be haters these but wind for known Chicago Pain your all down to enough carry don't days these bottles Approaching that checkered line boy don't make me step on the throttle I know y'all smarter than that boys Your street cred ain't even nowhere near as hard as y'all act boys All the hype in the world, don't mean y'all really can rap boys Bet I could knock all of your punchlines out with one jab boys Wait, let me slow down, let the flow down with ya whole sound We get the point, you smoke weed and you got hoes, but that's old now I'm new, real, fresh, iller Running for your city like a little Godzilla Heard I'm all heat, what you think about now It's about that time stop frontin' with a bully, you [Hook x2] Now how did I go from getting evicted to further than y'all predicted Now every girl I meet's a free agent and unrestricted I'm una**isted, young and gifted Not to mention living the life that all you bums insisted I wouldn't, remember that, I promise y'all going to be wishing Y'all couldn't remember that, I'm putting an end to that See y'all can pretend I'm whack but you couldn't ignore the facts And the fact is, none of y'all even know who the fact is Till I snap back and attack all these rappers, backwards I'm a savage But years of practice couldn't match us, we on the map now check an atlas I'm on my grind you on the mattress Flow so Earvin call it Magic y'all tragic must stop on my status I've had it might get in the habit of putting y'all names in a casket Won't stand a slight chance in my bracket, ain't average never been a fantastic Scratch that better yet wait plastic, make cla**ics on a everyday basis So basically saying y'all basic like Asics sneakers No place for you amongst all this greatness See right through all that fakeness, claim y'all heavy y'all weightless I'm pretty sure your spot is the next up on my to-take list And certain that the top is the next up on my to-stay list I learned that being ill ain't a sickness it's advantageous That's why I'm hated, highly debated Lost somewhere between the line of faded and underrated Awaiting the day I look at my mother tell her we made it And now its feeling sooner than ever I know y'all hate it but y'all [Hook]