This is a song about "My little sis"

Uh, i'm tryna learn something new

Turn my mic up a little bit (would you)

I had a little stress stuck in my mind,

I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind

Memories of my little sister but she's gone and i miss her.

Simply give me a beat, i guarantee i’ll make a hater move over

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

My fate, watchin out for every little mistake

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Now let me give you a little taste of my flavor

Hold up now don’t get it twisted if you slang do your thang

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

Do have my own little tricks

But i don’t mean top 40 hits