This is a song about "Crazy sister"

Could i make you my baby

Combating as crazy

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

But i'm sitting here downing beers simply just wishing

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

Poor little baby sister, she don't understand

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

We can talk things over a little a while

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

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

You see the way i move, i am in another gear

My sister was sectioned january last year,

Me and my peeps often meet

Fucking ya own sister in her sleep

Can't keep up, get your liters in order

Rip your mother, sister, father and daughter