Tarik - Might As Well Confess [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[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 unassisted, 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 classics 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]