This is a song about "Sinister"

Her life full of mysteries, and sinister visions peek,

I said ain’t nobody fuckin’ with my clique

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Am i behind this, i'm just like this sinister highness

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Better things to do/ then live in the sinister shadow of man who hurt you

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

At a high scale naw they're not for sale, so sinister its straight from hell

Throw him off the banister, shoot him on camera

And i'm the sinister mr. kiss-my-ass, it's just the

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

Im sinister with the lyrics,but you know i'll kill everybody till its just me yelling uno,

Huh, i can't interpret her

You call yourself the sinister,

So bow down, nobody talks about when sinister rhymes,

Daylight saving times all the time on this block of mines