This is a song about "Guilt"

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

All the numbness, hate, guilt and anxiety it's not for me.

No comparing dice, like the devil lets us smell advice, guilt of a sinners

Nigga, lyrically gifted, second to only religious scriptures

Advisories? guilt? difference?

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Tell the fucking teacher that this burlap sack is filled

It was my fault in the end,so don't take any guilt

If you felt some guilt when you red this bill

She sing, model, and dance, but can't sit still

Like a male version of lauryn hill

If you felt some guilt when you red this bill

Enough to drive a man insane, a woman insane

Im just chillin, confessin my guilt for killin the game

If you felt some guilt when you red this bill

Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still