This is a song about "Baby sister"

Poor little baby sister, she don't understand

Rap giant, get your little locality smashed

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

My sister, my sister, don't give up your body to impress them nobodies.

Since your sister got my number my phone can't stop ringing

But if you ain't got the dance they revoke your spinning

But i'm more scared of weddings than a funeral lately

Tell my baby daddy that's his baby (that's his baby)

You can call me brutha cause i'm fuckin' with your sister

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

I collect debts an post death threats, pain inflicter amoungst your sister,

Fuck what they selling, it's reality living in the mirror

Sister act your ass man, sap

But i muscle rap

Late night hangin out til the sunrise gettin high

Tell my mother i love her, kiss baby sister goodbye