This is a song about "Baby sis"

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

And i know love me baby

Rose cases, we pop daily

And i know love me baby

Too much percussion and bass when i take beats

Baby mama a weed head baby barely eats

Or cause i’m black, hmmm maybe

I got to be your baby

Well you gotta know baby

Do you think i'm crazy

Must be something you want me to see

Give me the key, give it baby

I'm still just a baby

But i think i like that, just maybe

I'm lacking peace and what i did to yo sis was a reality

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see