This is a song about "Siblings"

All these mixed feeling about my siblings,

Top of the dome wit it, or wroten lyrics

A shame it had to come from protecting his siblings

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

From my ''hot pen''/tell your siblings enemies n top friends/if they want real

All these mixed feeling about my siblings,

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty

Away from society, cause everyone siblings in your family tree