This is a song about "Crazy sister"

But is you trynna be dinner

Your sort of like my sister,

But i'm so committed, they have grown familiar

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

Keep me away from her mother and her lil sister

In the gutter lane like i'm master splinter

But this bitch really think that i'm 'bout to buy her dinner

You can call me brutha cause i'm fuckin' with your sister

Noelle's here to drive me crazy

So gon' and be my dealer baby

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Going dumb im going crazy,

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

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

I'm a brute, your sister blow my flute,

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route