This is a song about "Sister tonka"

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

Don't give them whats mine run game by the mile

I'm a brute, your sister blow my flute,

Bb king or the neighbors of snoop

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

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

There are times when you'll need someone

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

Keep me away from her mother and her lil sister

Watch the simpsons and eating some cereal for dinner

So don't worry about me fuckin' your sister,

Oh what a cold world for a broke nigga--it's bitter

My sister said she likes my raps cause it sounds good

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

My sister, my sister, don't give up your body to impress them nobodies.