This is a song about "My sisters"

So brothers sisters and cousins could embrace

It came to the point he couldn't look 'em in the face

Cops wanna cuff you, niggas wanna clap you

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

That is my wish, my fantasy.

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Vijay singh and all of them

My words are my rhythm

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

This is my original, my validation

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin