The Sinner

Hit with the plague cause the fake that we’re living and dying with ain’t got
timing or age
Retracing my steps as I’m learning and curving, all Bible, no title,
me losing my pace
Chasing a chase of a person with the sweetest disposition and a sweeter face,
forever ever sleeping figure eight cause my brains prolly' bigger than her
waist
Its us and our stomachs and we’re the throw up cause the pain of hunger really
bothered me
Wide bodies in ankle dresses and they’re slippers are telling why my shadow
follows me
Mistaken knowledge for derogatory, all my inmates were listening they’re bother
free, the clothes on her back and the birds in a hat made a crease on her ass I
was washing and ironing
Constantly mowing the ground cause the green is profound at growing grass up
under my feet
To the fiends and the fools and the felons commiserations I forgive you for
doubting me
Even Courage the Cowardly Dog had more courage than porridge eaters in this
hierarchy, really really I’m shook by the look of me up in somebody undoubtedly
piracy
Ken Ken make dirty for me, tell me baby when when you gon' put that kitty on me
Tell 'em all you can have it all but with all really would you ball for a cause
that’d be looking a little silly
Chin chillin' and we cut it cause you beggin' fitty fitty, no ice in my drink
but my drinkin' looks chilly
Swoosh God put a tick on my shoe I just do it
Trippy trippin' off a drip and now we’re dripping with the fluids
Blame me for my chains
Blame me for my ways
Shame me hey for picking mom and me over cocaine
Shame me hey isn’t it I know I know that you’re insane, insane it’s filling me
with pain, inside your pockets you won’t change yeah
It’s not for you
We gon' see it through i’m a jiggaboo
It’s how we do
You’re the jiggalo, i’m your billet doux
It’s not for you,(It's not for you)
We gon' see it through i’m a jiggaboo,(We gon' see it through)
It’s how we do,(It's how we do)
You’re the jiggalo (Jiggalo), i’m your billet doux
It’s not for you
It’s how we do
Hit with the plague cause the hate that I ate on a date that mutated the hearts
that we’re living to break
As i’m sealing my fate i’ll assume things about you but that won’t dictate all
the journeys you take
But the bed that you made were the eggs that you laid through the turn up and
hate, well, my brother relates while his sister yelling candy’s all that I
taste, well, the books and the shoes on her feet that we laced mmkay
A question that taught me a lesson I learned, are you the one or is it just my
turn, is you telling my fortune or selling abortions or 3rd degree options
you’re leaving me burned
A ticket I got was a lesson I learned, you’re the door and the knob you can
handle the turn, finger lickin' debit orders for the chicken coming over for
Homer and eat what I earn
«That's my jam» as she scram and she grinding in front of me
Fortunately blame you for changing the rules and forgetting the stakes of what
I can be
Better than all of you niggas with orbital vision you’re chewing a chew
telepathically
Might it be 21, it might be savagery, Caddy Caddy eating lettuce and cabbages
Tilly and Lilly were silly all sticky and sticky with icky while handling
packages, one’s on the floor and the one is right next to me, lights and the
arrows keep pointing the exit is
Drunk and the tub and my cup and the bitch from the club and her clutch are all
filled up with Activis, niggas were laughing we’re looking so hazardous,
blinkers were blinking and still couldn’t handle us
Blame me for my chains
Blame me for my ways
Shame me hey for picking mom and me over cocaine
Shame me hey isn’t it I know I know that you’re insane, insane it’s filling me
with pain, inside your pockets you won’t change yeah
It’s not for you
We gon' see it through i’m a jiggaboo
It’s how we do
You’re the jiggalo, i’m your billet doux
It’s not for you,(It's not for you)
We gon' see it through i’m a jiggaboo,(We gon' see it through)
It’s how we do,(It's how we do)
You’re the jiggalo (Jiggalo), i’m your billet doux
It’s not for you
It’s how we do
Blame me for my chains
Blame me blame me for my ways
Blame me shame me hey for picking mom and me over cocaine
Blame me shame me hey isn’t it I know I know that you’re insane yeah
Inside your pockets you won’t change yeah