This is a song about "Sister fucking"

Your my sister and it hurts though i know takes a wile,

All i see is don’t change, don’t switch up your style

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

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

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

Since your sister got my number my phone can't stop ringing

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

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

You just need to know i’m comin’, i’ll kill you niggas this summer

Fucking your mother 'n' sister with a banana in a rubber

And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame

Im fucking your sister its kinda hard to complain.

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

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

Keep me away from her mother and her lil sister

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her