This is a song about "Sister crazy"

My sister, my sister, don't give up your body to impress them nobodies.

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

Or something that you paid for

Your sort of like my sister,

If you a real nigga, you looking in the mirror

When you see her spit she look like she the rhino sister

And later found out that was your sister

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

Growing up, your dreams are getting bigger

So don't worry about me fuckin' your sister,

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

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute

You can call me brutha cause i'm fuckin' with your sister

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

My sister, my sister, don't give up your body to impress them nobodies.