This is a song about "Claiming my sister"

Your my sister and it hurts though i know takes a wile,

We can talk things over a little a while

Cause i'm in game of twister with you sister, so i pull down my rigor zipper,

Hightalking back to the screen drinkin' liquorhavin' big dreams of gettin' richer

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood

My sister said she likes my raps cause it sounds good

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

I'm a form a petition, someone gotta be listening

Attempt burglary, attempt theft you just begun

Let my sister get raped cause i'm that young,

Sickly my dick is big and weighty which had your sister tortured

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

This isn't no griot but a mere portion of a semi-important life

My sister died before i was born i am the mothafucka that survive

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese

My sister, my sister, don't give up your body to impress them nobodies.