This is a song about "Dead sister"

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

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

Shes your sister, you eat that for dinner,

And the last one, he's in the mirror

I’m sorry i fucked your sister

And that i spent the night with her

Holder of my life belonged to my sister

"contemplate", i wrote about her

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

I won't mourn when i assassinate and twist barb #wire around your sister/

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

Boom! now that she is dead

Few days back my sister lost her son....

Well baby bot there ain't no question

Sister act your ass man, sap

No car key and i mean that