Is on the sister or brother, or the father or mother,
See how that shit gonigga walk up in this motherfucker
Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir
Rookie you couldn't even call my sister a hooker
You made me lose my nerves
Talking about the god you serve
Yo, i'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while
Your my sister and it hurts though i know takes a wile,
And smokin joints to calm my nerves
Part of me though, is searching for answers
Is all good for nobodyremember gamin' on dumb hotties at chill parties
My sister, my sister, don't give up your body to impress them nobodies.
Splitting swisher's on the porch with my sister
You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir
Since your sister got my number my phone can't stop ringing
The people gon' feel it, a leader win the building
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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