This is a song about "Dead sister"

To the homestead suites to drink liquor

I’m sorry i fucked your sister

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

Easily leo da vinci when i piece in a picture

Even when my dreams are dead

Probably die getting some head

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

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

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Holder of my life belonged to my sister

My god come before this bread

That rap is mostly dead/

Sorry i'm not sorry didn't know she was your sister

I'll be nothin' but a replica lookin' in the mirror

No disrespecting baby, just tryna make you smile

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