This is a song about "Match the sins"

The vivid storyteller, confessor of sins dweller

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Stackin my chicken, braggin to the bitches

Noone got the skill of me come try to match this

Understand im the man that you can't match

When i'm seen in that, they gon snatch

Bet i'm heavy with that

The sins just do not quit.

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

I strike a match, borderline light the sun

With such an ugly picture in it and

Lies are the seven sins, but man it's evident,

To make sure that the match is made

At an extremly alarming rate

Looking in the mirror and hating myself for all the sins

Fuck a video vixen, they got vicious intentions