This is a song about "Don t date my sister"

They had a hell of a run

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

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Rookie you couldn't even call my sister a hooker

Though uncalled for, they gon drop them

I wouldn´t diss my own mum,

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese

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

Sad but its true, but i ain't on ya level yet

My scythe don blessed ya made a mess, much to your dread

Yea this is like a penthouse, served at the top floor

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

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

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

Specially equities, reckon we smile

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