This is a song about "Good sister in law"

Looks like he wasn't in a good mood

I must go like fly route

All my homies in this thang wish a nigga would

My sister said she likes my raps cause it sounds good

I run inside yo sister house and shoot that bitch off in her feet

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

Stealin' phones to call home but the line is off the hook

Constant bustle and they hustle, you ain't trustin' in no good,

Yeah i know we never got to meet

Fucking ya own sister in her sleep

I must say, you broke every law of speech up in that one.

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done