This is a song about "Sister sad"

Splitting swisher's on the porch with my sister

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

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

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

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

My steak good, i got a good cut like splinter

And later found out that was your sister

When love comes callin', don’t love back

When you lie like that, its really sad

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

But actually i am sad

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

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Regardless to all them, i appease her

Holder of my life belonged to my sister