This is a song about "Sister inlaw"

Sorry i'm not sorry didn't know she was your sister

Murder bet i wrote her, kudos to the killer

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Sister act your ass man, sap

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

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

Let my sister get raped cause i'm that young,

Grab a nigga and take me to heaven

Holder of my life belonged to my sister

See, i like the person that you are

You never tire, might as well as inspire

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

Your sort of like my sister,

Of impactful things one can ask for

I made a promise to the mirror

Splitting swisher's on the porch with my sister