This is a song about "My lovely sister"

I bet you like these rap niggas, ain't going to write it better

Don't even see my blood mother, brother, father, sister, whatever

My sister was sectioned january last year,

You see the way i move, i am in another gear

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

I just think i need one night, slightly more if it's done right

Since your sister got my number my phone can't stop ringing

That's why i'm shaking my head when you rap dissing

I guess you could say that's my poison, such a lovely crutch

No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch

Splitting swisher's on the porch with my sister

To the homestead suites to drink liquor

Well baby bot there ain't no question

Few days back my sister lost her son....

Let my sister get raped cause i'm that young,

I sip the def ale with all the fly women