This is a song about "An absence of my sister sad"

And good henny make a nigga just want you tonight

My sister comes from the side, flickin’ on the light

Of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers

Meaning not present like absence of the wheelchair's presence

Stitching lyrical sutures, i know my absence wounds ya

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

Hightalking back to the screen drinkin' liquorhavin' big dreams of gettin' richer

Cause i'm in game of twister with you sister, so i pull down my rigor zipper,

They for grossing a bigger business

Or perhaps sad and they forget all of bliss.

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Thinking of lines like my minds an enhancer.

Homie, if it was me, you'd do the shit for mehomie, i can remember scrappin' back to back

I wanna invite carl cuz hes my dad, he always has me feelin the opposite of sad,