This is a song about "Beautiful dead sister"

I'm on the block as usual

Don't pretend that we're beautiful

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

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Inferior, but i'm nice

And the beautiful skies.

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

And later found out that was your sister

Sister act your ass man, sap

Saying they this and that

And word i blew off herb i grew

A beautiful one that too

Sniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Beautiful sky ogopogo mythology lie

Straight g thing, double m g thing

A beautiful 'puffee , killing