This is a song about "Bella twins"

Ten bitches on me, so trippy like im seein twins

I ain't never gonna bow down to your expectations

Twins on deck call em siamese,

I'm everything that they call nice

Motherfuckers, every time i see the paper

She didn't have no twins of herself that looked like her

Now i feel like i can do anything to kill, me and him should be twins

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

Isabella, ma bella

Leaving you is like tearing twins apart

Like damn mama the reason i work hard

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

Oh wait it was those twins from full house