This is a song about "I love my big sister"

Pockets probably like fried food

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

See my sister, i bet she didnt know how much i fuckin missed her

And i ain't tripping, my only competition’s the mirror

My sister, my sister, don't give up your body to impress them nobodies.

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

They say that karats help your vision

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

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

I love my city, fine girls, big tittys, suck a dick for fifty,

You pussies ain't shit but venereal disease

What i spend my cash on, my nikes and big tees

I wanted him out quick my sister was a sucker for his dick,

Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick

I show her off, i stunt with her, we do it sweet, they look bitter

I collect debts an post death threats, pain inflicter amoungst your sister,