So don't worry about me fuckin' your sister,
Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her
And there's little to be glad for
Rip your mother, sister, father and daughter
I won't mourn when i assassinate and twist barb #wire around your sister/
As long as when the check came they got first dibsnow brenda's belly is getting bigger
But radio ain't trying to follow suit
I'm a brute, your sister blow my flute,
And later found out that was your sister
We just looking in the mirror
I’m tryna vibe with ya so won't you throw me your phone number
Fucking your mother 'n' sister with a banana in a rubber
I'm gettin discouraged with her
Shes your sister, you eat that for dinner,
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