This is a song about "Roast my sister"

Your sort of like my sister,

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

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

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

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

Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold

I hope u consider this rap a roast

Cause your shine is somethin' like a mirror

Splitting swisher's on the porch with my sister

My sister was sectioned january last year,

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

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

My j-o-b to roast or fry this age old beef till the mic is h-o-t,