Confess

Welcome to the meeting and let me introduce

Get comfy, sit down, take off your shoes

I'm a Confessor, my job is just to get at the juice

By talking to you, or anyone who needs me to prove

"I'm innocent!", yeah that's what the last guy said

Never trust a bitch who wants to get in your head

That's what you called me, right?

When you looked at my body, humming and ha-ing

Assuming I wouldn't see you, right?

So come on, tell me all about you

You've done wrong, I want to hear it out of you

You're so strong, why're you shaking in your boots

So come on, because I want to hear it out of you

I get it you didn't do it

You're sitting here right in front of me waiting for me to prove it

So sit back, relax and enjoy the cold

Of my icy little hand on your forehead

Slipping in your head, into your thoughts

I've got my eyes shut waiting for the truth to come out

Sit your body down, still to your head

I've got to find out if you're saying what you really did

Be intimidated by what you see

There's a hell a lot of you and only one of me

Your freedom as a man depends upon what I see

So terrified is really what you ought to be

Wait, isn't that the way you said it would be?

Chilling me out, everything catered to me?

Something isn't right, I wasn't told you were waiting for me

Baiting me, on top of all of that, you're berating me?

Listen, something's gotta change, baby

It's never gonna be the way they were saying, baby

And I'm stuck in between

Listen to right, listen to you, or listen to me

So tell me baby, how you gonna change it

Is it all a big lie, gonna rearrange it

If you're hiding something big, I guess you better bring it

But you can't fool me, I'm gonna make you famou$

And I don't care what you say

I'm gonna get the truth either way

And don't be so quick to call a woman a name

Because the one you're talking shit controls your fate

Slipping in your head, into your thoughts

I've got my eyes shut waiting for the truth to come out

Sit your body down, still to your head

I've got to find out if you're saying what you really did

Be intimidated by what you see

There's a hell a lot of you and only one of me

Your freedom as a man depends upon what I see

So terrified is really what you ought to be