This is a song about "Sinners"

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

A bunch a singers and sinners

Sometimes we overlook the fact that we be ridin' hard on our sisters

No comparing dice, like the devil lets us smell advice, guilt of a sinners

Where im from? a city full of sinners so when i die my soul is going to the highest bidder

Carl he's cool, everybody thats following me except lucyfur he can't seem to figure

Satan falls back..demons get smacked...evil backtracks sinners get stopped in their tracks/

I know they mad i’m on, but that's too bad cause err shit, i'm here to stay i brought my bags

Praise those who pray but i prey on the sinners,

I say bitch a lot, though i'm proud of my sisters

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

When all of the sinners just hollow beginners

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

Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Major fibber, missin dinner with wistful sinners