This is a song about "Dead sister"

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

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

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

I know they gon' see me unless they senile

Wasnt worth always feeling dead.

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

Just to match the grind with precision

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

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

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Boom! now that she is dead

If your man want to bet

Fast money like zakat al-fitr, break fast

Poor little baby sister, she don't understand

I got something you've been waiting for

Rip your mother, sister, father and daughter