This is a song about "Murdering your little brother"

A stain on the mattress, so your dad is your mums brother

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

You said i was your little princess

Wale, you must know im on my stuntin shit

Murdering you, never hurt a bit

Look, if i have another son, it's your brother

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Murdering man who fucks chicks

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

// [don't you worry your pretty little head off]

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

Boy get off your so called little lady,

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see