This is a song about "Noah s sister"

It´s the battle of life

Hop in and let me test drive

To the homestead suites to drink liquor

Holder of my life belonged to my sister

I'm a brute, your sister blow my flute,

So i banged for a minute

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese

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

Your sort of like my sister,

I thought i recognized her

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

To make karma come faster than she normally will

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Catch noah and the arch for the rapture