This is a song about "Where sinners dwell"

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

Do not dwell or retell, on the things that befell or you'll fell

I dwell within sadness

Is there any love

No longer do i freestyle, money for the strippers

Major fibber, missin dinner with wistful sinners

I never back up like cleo lemon on myself

Don't dwell on that jabroni just cause that baloney sells

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

The inner sight i sense with sinners since has been misplaced

I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top

An ember burned right through the center of the spherical sinners thought

Throw your money in the air

We be loven every where