This is a song about "Sister i really miss ya"

I miss the way she walk and talk and i really miss her laughter/

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

I collect debts an post death threats, pain inflicter amoungst your sister,

I'll be nothin' but a replica lookin' in the mirror

Look it something they can't ever see

Swiftly, now don't look back ya might start to miss me

When i click clack i will never miss

The emergency room, gettin stitches

Disconnecting from ya neck i really dont wanna be heading

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

It's nothing to deny for having such a mind, i'll be having y'all in mind

Sister died before i was born i am the mothafucka that survived

I miss my cable tv

No it ain't easy

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

Hightalking back to the screen drinkin' liquorhavin' big dreams of gettin' richer