This is a song about "Guilty conscience"

And i don't gotta talk about my feelings

No conscience, no need for resilience

You're my reflection and all i see is you

That's a fallacy, i'm guilty too

So i guess that's where i hide my things

In my mind cant interpret my conscience,

I fuckin killed y'all? i plead guilty

Then asking my identity

So obnoxious easy in and out of conscience

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Cops afraid us,but this is their guilty

I need your admiration for infinity

Lady at the frank stand will

My conscience once agile

Although its heavy, ignore the conscience/

Yeah months in every night she's in tears