This is a song about "Kaylee my sister"

By any means necessary get campaign right

My sister comes from the side, flickin’ on the light

Since your sister got my number my phone can't stop ringing

You look sweet enough to make a nigga need a filling

Don't even see my blood mother, brother, father, sister, whatever

Well that's not her fucking name, but i think this shit is clever

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

So before i go, you should harvest food

Call levi's we can see about the home cook

My sister said she likes my raps cause it sounds good

You see the way i move, i am in another gear

My sister was sectioned january last year,

I took your girl and sister, had a threesome in my new car

I'm tryna better my chances of becoming a star