This is a song about "Roasting my little sister"

Memories of my little sister but she's gone and i miss her.

My garments shouldn’t be here, i’m somewhere near the future

Simply give me a beat, i guarantee i’ll make a hater move over

What the fuck are you doing, she's my sister, you best be nice to her

My homeboy like yo sister maybe they can bake some cousins

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

I took your girl and sister, had a threesome in my new car

She od's on louboutin, she work at that nudie bar

My sister comes from the side, flickin’ on the light

People speak as if they need me, they deceitful inside

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

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

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Don't even see my blood mother, brother, father, sister, whatever

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Few days back my sister lost her son....