Sister act your ass man, sap
Yo, i'll bet she be back
In the gutter lane like i'm master splinter
Splitting swisher's on the porch with my sister
I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track
And you know, if i could, i get married to rap
When you see her spit she look like she the rhino sister
Before a nigga signed i had a healthier liver
Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for
Holder of my life belonged to my sister
So don't worry about me fuckin' your sister,
So bitch watch your mouth, and wash them dishes after dinner
Jewish getting married in the church of st. sebastian
And the dirty ladera, i can't forget where i came from
When you thinking about breakfast i'm heating up my dinner
I collect debts an post death threats, pain inflicter amoungst your sister,
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