This is a song about "Sister i hate you"

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

I hope you read this letter, even though you hate me now,

About to slide out but i'll get back at ya ooh

Just kidding i hate pretty much everything but you

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

If its not couture, i will not go to her

You'd wish that you were dreamin when i reap and dispell hate

The audience lovin’ him cuz most of them can relate

That's your sister, gf, wifey, if you found out i bet you'd hate me

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

But that's not your style that's why i say i hate you

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

I won't mourn when i assassinate and twist barb #wire around your sister/

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

The realism i see inside you is fake / (so you hate)

It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate