Laugh at the money that's stuck in the chandelier
My sister was sectioned january last year,
I thought i recognized her
I’m sorry i fucked your sister
{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her
Keep me away from her mother and her lil sister
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
That don’t mean i’ma stunt her
Your sort of like my sister,
Shes your sister, you eat that for dinner,
Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for
Fucking ya own sister in her sleep
Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet
Rookie you couldn't even call my sister a hooker
Whether watching for the feds or avoiding the grim reaper
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