This is a song about "Sister you are ennoying"

With the goons i spar

Who do you think you are

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

That's your sister, gf, wifey, if you found out i bet you'd hate me

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

Holder of my life belonged to my sister

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

And if they all in your business then you don't need a twitter

Pray for peace with the babies, they a beast in the summer

They let me out so you should hide your sister hide your mother

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute

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

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Cause i'm in game of twister with you sister, so i pull down my rigor zipper,

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

Why are you crying, are you frightened.