This is a song about "Hot sisters"

Spit fire, lava. whatever cause it's hot.

No pork on the fork, but it’s white in the pot

He said my sisters smart and if you're good with her then good

Seen a show with marvin gaye last night, it had me shook

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

Album covers ‘n the sisters of friends

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

So brothers sisters and cousins could embrace

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

On hot blocks, to pop rocks, hot shots for top spots,

Hot like florida sand bitch

I'm gon' make a pretty big sandwich

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock

Ain't ever been shot, been living real hot

I knew there was brother, some sisters and a mom ‘n’ dad

Gods words all cursed like crackshai-tan's way of gettin us back