This is a song about "Brother sister"

Splitting swisher's on the porch with my sister

Still dreaming up ways to help you niggas die quicker

I'll get in your brother,

We fuckin' it up this summer

Keep me away from her mother and her lil sister

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

I came back and the fuckers killed brother

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

Lost ma mother and my brother

I’ll never use a rubber

I got something you've been waiting for

Whilst your brother spins the rudder

Your sort of like my sister,

I'm gettin discouraged with her

And later found out that was your sister

But i'm so committed, they have grown familiar