im sorry

I’ve got sins that I need to. Components
Listening to the left devil 
That was tormenting my brain,  
 Telling me what I would gain,
 if I unrap these bitches like a present 
I didn’t feel a feeling of repent 
Trying to convince my brain that I was single, I couldn’t help my addition,  my hart beat was cold like concrete 
I had a main girl, but then it turn to greed 
I was use to the same thing, then it turn to need ,
I was addicted to really think twice 
My confidents made me risk this life
Using these words so frequently,  I love you, or is it the drink talking, 
I was trending on thin ice trying not to be a  dead man walking, 
But, It was the thrill the excitement to who is going to fall a victim to my conning plan, to who is going to have a taste and be lucky to have this flesh of a man
Woman would tell me, your karma will come, when u least expect it, and your hart would turn to crum, like the reflection you have broken 
But I didn’t listen I continue, seeing girls as see through, not seeing the end of what I do, but the enjoyment of what they go through, 
Every hole became a goal, but not every pussy was the same, because I been in some, that I wonted to remain, but the older I got the more wiser i became, it’s easy to get a  girl that knows your dick, but it’s hard to find a girl that shares the same brain