This is a song about "Hot sister"

To the homestead suites to drink liquor

Holder of my life belonged to my sister

Rip your mother, sister, father and daughter

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Cause i'm always served hot

Lets talk about the cars y'all got

Rookie you couldn't even call my sister a hooker

Thinking how i could rid evil and let the good conquer

So now she picks up the gun

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

Pockets probably like fried food

I'm a brute, your sister blow my flute,

Watch the simpsons and eating some cereal for dinner

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

Been running around trying find a job

Hot, hot, hot! strange, old ain't hot.