This is a song about "Getting your sister naked"

Now paint that picture

Your sort of like my sister,

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

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

You can try to walk inside my brain but i close the door

I'm mystical with shit to turn your sister to a whore

I need some listerine, see your sister she musta been british,

Sipping moscato with models having exotic dishes

Oh boy, we're getting naked

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

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

I’m picking through the crowd tryna see a little clearer

I #meowed your girl last night, then your sister smashed tight

And for the nigga that pulled the trigger then tried to slide

Just to let you know, you are

I’m sorry i fucked your sister