This is a song about "My little sister"

My sister was sectioned january last year,

And this the endso good luck with your career

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

By any means necessary get campaign right

Splitting swisher's on the porch with my sister

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Always on the road again, with omega or the band

Poor little baby sister, she don't understand

Cause i'm in game of twister with you sister, so i pull down my rigor zipper,

Look at you, what makes you ashamed of bein blacknothin' but love for you my sister

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

My sister, my sister, don't give up your body to impress them nobodies.

Probably won't last long, you know it's been a while

Your my sister and it hurts though i know takes a wile,

Pick my enemies out the crowd, and motherfucker's die

Tell my mother i love her, kiss baby sister goodbye