Me Confieso - El Yesmy & El Killer

Ahí miré tu foto en la nevera De aquel viaje que hicimos en noviembre Sonrío al descubrir tus mil maneras para quererme Hoy como cada tarde te imaginaba Confieso que me haces tanta falta Para decirme todo va a estar bien Para escucharme con una guitarra Sentada con tu taza de café Lloré porque tu voz no está en la casa Reí porque me amaste con todo tu ser Es una mezcla que me agarra el alma Y rompe en cada esquina de mi ser Y como no Si eras mi todo Y como no La nochebuena se vuelve más fría Y en abril se caen todas las flores Y siento que me hablas cada día en mil canciones Hoy como cada tarde te imaginaba Confieso que me haces tanta falta Para decirme todo va a estar bien Para escucharme con una guitarra Sentada con tu taza de café Lloré porque tu voz no está en la casa Reí porque me amaste con todo tu ser Es una mezcla que me agarra el alma Y rompe en cada esquina de mi ser Y como no Si eras mi todo Y como no Miro al cielo y no me basta Y tus fotos que me engañan Y me hacen creer que hoy llamas en la tarde Para saludarme Confieso que me haces tanta falta Para decirme todo va a estar bien Para escucharme con una guitarra Sentada con tu taza de café Lloré porque tu voz no está en la casa Reí porque me amaste con todo tu ser Es una mezcla que me agarra el alma Y rompe en cada esquina de mi ser Y como no Si eras mi todo Y como no

Aquí miré tu foto en la nevera De aquel viaje que hicimos en noviembre Sonrío al descubrir tus mil maneras Para quererme Hoy, como cada tarde Te imaginaba Confieso que me haces tanta falta Para decirme: "todo va a estar bien" Para escucharme con una guitarra Sentada con tu taza de café Lloré porque tu voz no está en la casa Reí porque me amaste con todo tu ser Es una mezcla que me agarra el alma Y rompe en cada esquina de mi ser ¿Y cómo no? Si eras mi todo ¿Y cómo no? La nochebuena se vuelve más fría Y en abril se caen todas las flores Y siento que me hablas cada día En mil canciones Hoy, como cada tarde Te imaginaba Confieso que me haces tanta falta Para decirme: "todo va a estar bien" Para escucharme con una guitarra Sentada con tu taza de café Lloré porque tu voz no está en la casa Reí porque me amaste con todo tu ser Es una mezcla que me agarra el alma Y rompe en cada esquina de mi ser ¿Y cómo no? Si eras mi todo ¿Y cómo no? Miro al cielo y no me basta Y tus fotos que me engañan Y me hacen creer que hoy llamas en la tarde Para saludarme

Allí miré tu foto en la nevera De aquel viaje que hicimos en noviembre Sonrío al descubrir tus mil maneras Para quererme Hoy Como cada tarde Te imaginaba Confieso que me haces tanta falta Para decirme: "todo va a estar bien" Para escucharme con una guitarra Sentado con tu taza de café Lloré porque tu voz no está en la casa Reí porque me amaste con todo tu ser Es una mezcla que me agarra el alma Y rompe en cada esquina de mi ser ¿Y cómo no? Si eras mi todo ¿Y cómo no? La Noche Buena se vuelve más fría Y en abril se caen todas las flores Y siento que me hablas cada día En mil canciones Hoy Como cada tarde Te imaginaba Confieso que me haces tanta falta Para decirme: "todo va a estar bien" Para escucharme con una guitarra Sentado con tu taza de café Lloré porque tu voz no está en la casa Reí porque me amaste con todo tu ser Eres una mezcla que me agarra el alma Y rompe en cada esquina de mi ser ¿Y cómo no? Si eras mi todo ¿Y cómo no? Miro al cielo y no me basta Y tus fotos que me engañan Y me hacen creer que hoy llamas por la tarde Para saludarme Confieso que me haces tanta falta Para decirme: "todo va a estar bien" Para escucharme con una guitarra Sentado con tu taza de café Lloré porque tu voz no está en la casa Reí porque me amaste con todo tu ser Eres una mezcla que me agarra el alma Y rompe en cada esquina de mi ser ¿Y cómo no? Si eras mi todo ¿Y cómo no?

And when he has tried me I shall come forth as pure gold Have you been tried in the fire? Have you been tried in the fire? Well, tell me Did you come through as pure gold? (Yes!) You kick it like the benefactor's benefactor (yes!) Well, truthfully, we know you never been a factor (yes!) Well, honestly, the truth is that you've been an actor (yes!) And now your actions got them boys 'bout to mass up (yes!) Lectures from the devil got you pipin' hot (yes!) Fuck this up, and you get screwed and chopped, no Michael Watts (yes!) When I was ten, I used to freestyle in the parking lot Now everything I used to rap about, I really got I went and got my digits up Your favorite nigga's midget, bruh You don't want no trouble, cuh The 25th, I got a meeting with the governor (for real) The shit I'm rappin' 'bout, I am not cappin' 'bout (for real) I used to trap from Faron down to Camelot (for real) I used to whip up coke in my granny's pot She asked my friends, was I sellin', they said, "Nope, he not" (it is) Them niggas lyin' to a prayin' woman The truth a heavy burden and it's weighin' on me (yes!) Red doggies caught me slippin', went to wailin' on me I went to callin' out to Jesus like a reverend, homie (yes!) Chalked it up to sin, took it on my chin (yes!) Gotta take some L's if you wanna win (yes!) They took a nigga bomb, but didn't take us in (yes!) I didn't even have no re-up I could re-up with (yes!) Had to rob another dealer just to re-up shit (yes!) Prayed to God that in his heart, he find forgiveness for me (yes!) It was nothin' personal, it was just business for me When I got on, I paid him back, and told him shit was ugly I'd rather ask forgiveness like a hundred times Than be askin' for permission in a begger's line 'Cause of who I be and check out who I tend to mine I got a partner who don't eat no pork at dinner time But let you act like you gon' ever hurt a inch of mine He have your woman hogtied up and that's by dinner time I keep my eyes on glory, tell the devil get behind Now bear in mind, the devil made me offers I declined We not aligned, not combined, I am not confined To any wicked system that these demons have designed (yes!) They flame of mine'll have you salty as a bacon rind I'm tryna mastermind how to help out human kind (yes!) I'm open mind, but I do not walk with none aligned (yes!) My state of mind is to keep a piece for peace of mind (yes!) I'm like Malcolm with my piece set of Venetian blinds (yes!) I'm tryna manifest some things of my subconscious mind (yes!) That I have only seen in dreams of my unconscious mind (yes!) My dreams are unrefined, swing them out of state of mind (yes!) That make you sing, "This lucky life of mine is predesigned" And if it is, then thank the Lord 'cause that's the mastermind This Lord, oh, yes, Lord Yes, Lord, yes, Lord (Lord)

God don't like ugly, I ain't one to judge (judge) Whole, whole lot of gold Cubans weigh a ton (ton) Say I kept it solid when it's all said and done (said and done) All I know is keep goin', run, nigga, run (run) Mama told me, "Never fold, run, nigga, run" (run) Like Jenny told Forrest Gump, "Run, nigga, run" (run) The race for freedom ain't won, run, nigga, run (run) Had to make it out the red clay, run, nigga, run (nigga run) The west side of Atlanta, yeah, that where I'm from (flatland) Outside, I was hands on like a glove (like Batman) Movin' like my nigga N.O.R.E., eatin' on the run (run) Still an underground king and that's word to Bun (Bun) Locked in like Rice Street without a bond (bond) I was playin' with the powder way beforе LeBron (LeBron) My wife was born a rеdhead, but now she a blonde Politicians lie and your favorite rapper is a con (con) Don't check for me without a check for me, that's a hund' (bluest) Only Ls I wear is followed by Vuitton (Louis) Get money and the power, teach 'em while they're young Hmm, blessed to make it out the slums, run, nigga, run (run) All I know is keep goin', run, nigga, run (run) Mama told me, "Never fold, run, nigga, run" (run) Like Jenny told Forrest Gump, "Run, nigga, run" (run) The race to freedom ain't won, run, nigga, run (run) This for the ones that never won (won) Hurt feelin' goin' numb (numb) Beat the odds like a drum (drum) Run, run, nigga, run (run, take off) Run, run, nigga, run (run, take off) Run, run, nigga, run I put some brand new Margiela on my bitch Thinkin' the same, but ain't bankin' the same I put some brand new Margiela on my bitch Thinkin' the same, but ain't bankin' the same I put a brand new fluoresce on her wrist I bought that bitch a new Patek, plain Jane This a bigger boat, we ain't sinkin' the same This a PJ, we are not on the same plane (plane) Yeah (yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, God, damn) Yellow diamonds like the sun (yeah) And I keep it one-on-one (yeah) Run (take off) Trappin' out, I'm mama's son Now a nigga on the run Now a nigga shootin' fun Ooh-ooh (ooh-ooh) I keep this shit on a tightrope On a PJ with no night clothes (night clothes) We just had fucked, why it's tight though? (Why?) Why is you tight? I signed the check like a typo (yeah) Rescue the trenches, all of the kiddies We gon' escape on a yacht boat We gainin' weight like Big Pun, run, nigga, run Installin' this shit in my son, run, nigga, run Green interior, lawn, run, nigga, run Dr. Martin boots when I come, run, nigga, run All I know is keep goin', run, nigga, run (run, run) Mama told me, "Never fold, run, nigga, run" (run, run) Like Jenny told Forrest Gump, run, nigga, run (run, run) The race to freedom ain't won, run, nigga, run This for the ones that never won (won) Hurt feelin' goin' numb (numb) Beat the odds like a drum (drum) Run, run, nigga, run (run, take off) Run, run, nigga, run (run, take off) Run, run, nigga, run

I just think timin' is everything Like nigga, this it, this, this one right here That ain't easy Stay motivated, stay inspired I owe it to myself, stay down on it And it ain't been hard throughout the journey It's been a journey Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh Hey-ayy-ah Hello, hello my niggas Hello and hello my niggas Please keep it mellow, my niggas I'm sippin' yellow, my nigga You itchin' and twitchin', and glitchin', my nigga Listen, my nigga (Shh) Snakes in your circle and them bitches hissin', my nigga My nigga don't listen One thing I hate 'bout my nigga So I just pray 'bout my nigga Nigga, it's hard Niggas done gave up on God Maybe God gave up on us Maybe She angry we worshippin' all these False idols so devils just prayin' on luck This for the junkie, the fiend and the loser Prayin' to God in the back of a cruiser I pray that prison can cure your addiction And devil's affliction don't hurt you no more Needin' no reason, but I'll let you know I was so young when I stood at that store That I did not know that the money you paid me Was meant for your babies, and now they just poor It was just business, my nigga I am not vicious, my nigga I had no vision, my nigga I wanted Gucci and Fendi, my nigga Gucci, Givenchy, my nigga But no, know them crackers ain't love us, my nigga All of them crackers said fuck us, my nigga Mad 'cause they women in love with the god They fuck us and suck us, and love us, my nigga Back to the trap, back to the Dickies and buffs Lookin' like I drive a truck Fuckin' my bitch Shit, better be rich She buy a new bag of weed Goddamnit, I don't understand it But if she's an addict, this Gucci purse gon' get her geeked Thick with an ass She is as bad as [?] Pretty as Coretta Scott All that I got She got the face of a model She got the heart of Asada She from the gutter, my nigga Wife and a mother, my nigga Winnin' together, my nigga Free Leonard Pelletier, my nigga, Obama Please free our mama, my nigga Asada, my nigga Peace to Mutulu, my nigga Heart of a Zulu, my nigga Free Larry Hoover, my nigga Free Jeff Fort, my nigga Fuck all the courts, my nigga Movin' like Malcolm and Martin, and King Lift every voice, this the song that I sing Born in the womb of a beautiful teen I am a beautiful, wonderful thing I am a king, my woman's a queen Master of hearts, say that we are the God I stand it hard like John Henrik Clarke Even of my days of whippin' it hard I'll tell the devil that black man is God Keepin' it player, just playin' my part Lean on my demon and post [?] Jewelry all gleamin' like Rakim Allah My Eric B. is my nine in the car You try to [?] me, get nine in your jaw Bless all the felons that handled it raw Fuck all the tellers that ran to the law (Hey) Watch out for the hitters with sticks in the car My name is Michael, on down by law Won't You help us so hardly, Father? (Holy Father) Like I could show with the mother (I wish I was your mamma) Like nobody's gonna live forever, and neither have I Two shots for the city that raised me (Atlanta, Georgia) Thanks for the praise that you gave me (Something for ya) Because without it, nobody would've known that I was even alive I'm down This shit is so Atlanta Down by law