This is a song about "My sis"

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

We wake up, i go to work, she leave out

To have my name engraved is my crave till my grave x2

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

I felt my body get heavy, from my neck to my waist.

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

Turnin on that game cube til i woke up my sis

Twenty-million dollar nigga, but i do it like this

I'm lacking peace and what i did to yo sis was a reality

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

How little hugs can turn to draws offered

My shirt, purple label my shirt