This is a song about "Killing for littil sister"

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Killing parents so there kids better be ready for adoption,

Shes your sister, you eat that for dinner,

We just looking in the mirror

Renegades sent away for killing the beat

Wolf gang in this bitch, nigga, we six feet deep

Hoping that he's listening

Not for attention for killing

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

Been killing hard for 5 years, no one has ever caught me,

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

But radio ain't trying to follow suit