Sorin

"Born Sinner, not burning no crosses, might burn a couple bridges, I'm losing by double digits, I gotta do somethin', fightin' depression I'm trying my n***a, but everytime I think about it I'm cryin' my n***a, cried myself to sleep on thousand dollar sheets I reek of the scent of a vendetta that's deep. I'm playing for keeps, but you ain't think I'd bounce back, they love to hear black n***a count stacks, count stacks..."