This is a song about "A new sister"

Reach a new level, elevation

So fuck the speculation

I'm a brute, your sister blow my flute,

Pockets probably like fried food

Call me a rebel i'm the new

I'm coming home with you

We moved every year to a new home new town

Try to keep my spirits up, that's why i lays it down

Your wife's opened a new store, store's got a new mans cones,

Wouldn't it be nice if the banks didn't fuck up the loans

A new lifestyle,ruthless and wild

Its been a long summer, and i've been on my grind

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

It's a new year, yeah i'm on my new me,

A new world order, with a new constitution

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin