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THE CONFESSION

by Pe$o Pete

on Trouble in Paradise 3 (2019)

[Intro: PE$O PETE & oddwin]
Yeah
It's time
Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Why-, why it sound like murder?
Oddwin (oddwin, oddwin)
Yes sir

[Chorus: PE$O PETE]
Yeah, yeah, back at it again
I got trouble on my mind, paradise is runnin' thin
I got stories on my mind, where the fuck should I begin? Uh, yeah (Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
Maybe I wish me and my mom ain't have problems
Maybe I wish I got to meet my own father
Missin' out on somethin', that must be my problem
Forcin' me to conform, homie, that's when they lost 'em

[Verse 1: PE$O PETE & Just
Warren
Peace]
Too afraid to confide, so just lie, unconscience
Always said my music was obnoxious
Even tried to throw away my art
Said my music was the problem, said my mom was the problem
Let me move on 'em, gotta' keep the focus
How 'bout all the times I was cryin' heartbroken?
How 'bout all the times they was lyin' and I known it?
My heart too big and I'm way too open
I'm way too far gone down my path to keep goin'
Out for anyone, my soul is bright but it's a heavy one
They wanna' pull without the levee, son ([?])
But they ain't know the lonely path is the heaviest
I wish they could exist, talkin' 'bout some reasons to exist
I've been beaten down bad, I feel like this is the end
Trouble in my paradise and all the walls are cavin' in
Aw, I'm gone

[Chorus: PE$O PETE]
Yeah, yeah, back at it again
I got trouble on my mind, paradise is runnin' thin
I got stories on my mind, where the fuck should I begin? Uh, yeah
Maybe I wish me and my mom ain't have problems
Maybe I wish I got to meet my own father
Missin' out on somethin', that must be my problem
Forcin' me to conform, homie, that's when they lost 'em

[Verse 2: PE$O PETE]
Maybe I wish things could have worked out different
I'm so tired of investing and no effort is given
I'm so fed up with the lies, tell me straight how you feelin'
I got people tellin' lies, that is not an opinion
You must really think I'm stupid or forgot how I'm livin'
I done seen so many tricks, ain't no rabbit went missin'
I am tired of expecting way too much of women
I for real went off the grid, when my last one went missin'
I just needed me somebody who would actually listen
And it's my damn' fault for tryna' to keep you winnin'
We coulda' stayed friend, coulda' keep that busniess
But it was my damn' fault, and I'm sorry, I'm serious, uh

[Watermark: PE$O PETE & [?]]
Who the fuck is PE$O PETE?

[Post-Verse 2: PE$O PETE]
Why it sound like murder?
Uh, and it was my damn' fault, man, I'm sorry, I'm serious, uh

[Chorus: PE$O PETE & Just
Warren
Peace]
Yeah, yeah, back at it again
I got trouble on my mind, paradise is runnin' thin (Oh-Oh-Oh)
I got stories on my mind, where the fuck should I begin? Uh, yeah (Oh-Oh, yeah)
Maybe I wish me and my mom ain't have problems (Oh)
Maybe I wish I got to meet my own father (Yeah)
Missin' out on somethin', that must be my problem
Forcin' me to conform, homie, that's when they lost 'em (Yeah, look)

[Verse 3: Just
Warren
Peace]
You know some [?], I can't get into sleep
I'm up and I'm chasin' my dreams
Anxiety's gettin' to me
My friends always wantin' to leave
And that's the only show that I cried on when I was growin' up
Please don't get confused and say y'all [?] that's part of growin' up
Stress in life, I'm angry, I'm blind, do all that I can't see
I'm terrible at keepin' in touch with everything 'round me
It's crazy when I feel that my father don't know I'm giftin'
When his praise was all I needed for leverage to keep me liftin', love

[Verse 4: Just
Warren
Peace]
Heh, I don't wanna' know more, I'm tired, man
The runnin' 'round consumes me, it's innocent to [?] who's hirin'
Many broken tires with no energy holdin' on to them
Closer to the edge, I may leap to just [?] head and [?]
I don't carry hate for nobody but those who want my end
And fuck you to those niggas that fill us with rage within this age
Trouble in my paradise, losin' hope that I used to be
[?] understand when you finally in my [?] of three