This is a song about "Bella twins"

My garage full of cars that bounce

Oh wait it was those twins from full house

I'm on my grind feeble, my music is either

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

She acting all extra

Isabella, ma bella

Ten bitches on me, so trippy like im seein twins

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Cause there could never be peace

Twins on deck call em siamese,

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

That we’ve been confined to, so the corporate won’t make decisions

Leaving you is like tearing twins apart

The vacancy that sat in my heart