Sinnerman (Explicit)

They call me a sinner, like the smoke stack twins

I'm hustling hard, so let us begin

I'm taking my time, I'm plotting I'm plotting

I mastered my mind, but really it's rotten

So bad need a time out, but d'evils on my mind now

Flashbacks from the past, most of it bad, that's what I rhyme bout.

I used to be a superhero, the heat was on me like DeNiro, I'm making moves so I can make dinero.

Just to be claro, I made some decisions

Gotta deal with repercussions, they be cutting deep like incisions

Long as it's with a precision and with fine cuts like a surgeon

Almost sleeping with the fish like sturgeon.

Gotta deal with the truth and it's hurting

Sinner man for certain (yeah)

Sinner man for certain

Sinner man for certain

Sinner man for cer-tain

New York Times was pushing me

Grindin, Ima Pusha T

Hunger pains I'm losing weight, I'm looking down, I see defeat.

Always try to stay alert

Fuck my pride, I'm staying hurt

Making bad decisions but I'm looking round and seeing worse

New York Times a fucking curse, but I broke that shit

There's no place like home, yeah I spoke that shit

Into existence, my persistence, was consistent

And it almost had me missing, motherfuckers wouldn't listen

Sinner man for certain (yeah)

Sinner man for certain

Sinner man for certain

Sinner man for cer-tain

They call me a sinner, exercise my demons

Looking in the mirror, everyday I see them

People don't believe them

I'm giving into D'Evils they're taking over me

Life was whooping my ass, it had me bended over knee

Sick and tired of being so sick and tired

So sick of trying, fantasizing I just died

Bounce back to reality

I ricochet from the pain, Sinnerman always proud to be.

Sinner man for certain (yeah)

Sinner man for certain

Sinner man for certain

Sinner man for cer-tain