This is a song about "Sinners like me"

Profile, damn i'm digging your style, we can start slow now

Stick and move through rigid slopes with timid flow of the sinners bow

Like someone starin at me

Hopin' that my niggas see

Rappers try to act like me

C’mon and let’s chill baby

You a lady boss, now you fly free

But deceiving the weaklings like me/

Wishing girls would fucking like me

To them it's just a story

Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone

I got some sinners to collect, their fates are carved in stone.

Pa skillin we on a roll like thick strippers

Major fibber, missin dinner with wistful sinners

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Drama makes me really, like liquor like liquor