This is a song about "Chris s sister emily"

Sister act your ass man, sap

Goddamn, the boy's back

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

This hoodrats think they're bad , when their names chris

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

And later found out that was your sister

I got a friend named chris rent

Beach on the weekend

So don't worry about me fuckin' your sister,

Look's like a chandelier, look in the mirror

And we no la de de da i don't care for any people

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

The ice ain't really nothing to her

Father christmas, satan, and chris dorner

Your sort of like my sister,

Huh, i can't interpret her