This is a song about "Sin"

Now were does the sin begin

You're uncool like my mother kin

Shit happenin all over the game and haters sin

Women'll sell they soul just to buy some attention

Whipping up win after win easier than it is to sin

Highest form of affection, physical connection

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Middle class with money but i still think that's a fuckin sin

Locked sin two a lorry offerman

Cut beats, i'm a fucking word surgeon

Don't cha know we love ya? sweet lady

Oooohh... you've got a sin, baby

Who believe in god and sin.

Times in this crime land, my thug nation

My rap career that was full of sin

In a collision, i see their ambition