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

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

She prefer the dutty wine

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

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

So im like fuck it, im out get on your head

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

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

Hey zach i know like me. i don,t not like you. you need alone now

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

Grab a nigga and take me to heaven

I know they gon' see me unless they senile

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

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

It's terminally, permanently, seriously ill