This is a song about "I aren t gonna talk about you again"

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

That's why i talk about money and what i got, and you ain't even know it,

Say there mr. mirror, put yourself up to yourself and then

I am a sinner who's probably gonna sin again

But enough about you, lets talk about me

Fuck that nigga, i am the party

The race war, when it's us against all of them

I don't even talk to them on the phone again

And when the sun up i'm like shit you look better in tights

So don't dare talk about respect if you haven't earned your stripes

Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them

I am a sinner... who's probably gonna sin again,

Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first

You talk big about the corrupt world