This is a song about "Fuck your little sister"

And then along came the wrong man for her

Rip your mother, sister, father and daughter

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

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

Yo, i'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while

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

And i ain't tripping, my only competition’s the mirror

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

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

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

Huh, i can't interpret her

Your sort of like my sister,

Niggas thinkin’ they sick, well, i’m sicker

I’m sorry i fucked your sister

Poor little baby sister, she don't understand

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and