This is a song about "Sin"

Well baby bot there ain't no question

The only soul that won’t sin

She all on my skin

It would be my own made sin

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

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

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

For me it's a great sin

Winning that battle is considered a sin

In a collision, i see their ambition

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

Don't cha know we love ya? sweet lady

I pray sin to sin so somberly sit

Tyler the creator invented some new shit

Your body's right as rain

I'm full of sin and shame