This is a song about "Sisters"

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

I visited your sisters and we had some intimate fucking

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

Bro, i got more flows than your sisters seen

We just trynna be winners

Peace be to my brothers and sisters

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

Album covers ‘n the sisters of friends

So listen when the sisters whisper slightly audibly,

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

And i'm only just rehearsin' to what i'll do to your sisters and your girlfriends

Since i ain't in many penitentiaries the best revenge is fuck friends

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that

I knew there was brother, some sisters and a mom ‘n’ dad