This is a song about "Roasting my sis"

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

That is my wish, my fantasy.

Cause i show fur, no bikini wax

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

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

No more amore, i refuse to force you

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

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

Attention is a must

My streaks my testament.

In hindsight, i think alot of yall should try to see this

Turnin on that game cube til i woke up my sis

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

See my pain through my eyes,