This is a song about "Sin on your chin"

Bleeding on the carpet, drooling on my chin

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

So sorry im on the road again the tour bus of sin

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

(make a) girl's kitty purr on my chin after i've been in her

Bet i be like fenway out in boston, my green is a monster

Swift-made switch blades made a big incision in him

I am the original sin, doing shit on a whim.

20 racks really thats sneaker money

Tryna put her chin to me

I give him a helpin' hand, bring him out to thugz mansion

Fantastic, ripping rap savages, pass it on, i have to sin,

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

It's hard to find sin in one of your kin

I get special attention

Lone tear rolls down and departs the chin.