This is a song about "Sis and bro"

Who has nothing better than to put they foot on balls and get toe tagged like foot sex damn bro/

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

Paid for trips to italy for me, her, my bro and dad.

And i never put a ho before my bro

Addicted to stardom, a wish to blow

She drop it low and then she bust moves for the fellow

Before a bare-handed, fight, and kill you, bro.

And dont you forget it cuz your dead bro.

I make you feel like it is 10 below

Bro enough farting, i'll teach ya how to swing rap and sing

You need to go to, like, vienna or something

The truth shall be told

And bro, you've been deposed

I'm here bro, and i'm getting ready to own/

Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone