This is a song about "My sisters"

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Henny in my cup don't need no chase

So brothers sisters and cousins could embrace

Put expressions in their music and create the face

So brothers sisters and cousins could embrace

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun