This is a song about "My little sis"

That i never had, but wrote it in my raps to make you mad

Im a little wack but my posture is straight up my back

Eye of the tiger, no i'm never lying

You left in a bind baby sis crying

Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame

Or getting a little rep to my name

Somebody need to tell 'em that they can't do it like i can

My little darling, you're young your fresh you don't need a man.

Tryna find a secret garden just like tyler the creator

Now let me give you a little taste of my flavor

While scheming on hits

Do have my own little tricks