This is a song about "Tried of my sister mikayla being heartbroken"

Its like surgery being tried by a hospiral nurse

My kicks like my chick, i don’t need to know the numbers

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

Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued

You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack

Accusation of being a felon cause i murder with my pack

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Sick of being in trouble because of my demeanor/

My word of promise being consumed by the darkness

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Instead of being stuck inside of my bed or whatever

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

As long as when the check came they got first dibsnow brenda's belly is getting bigger

In earth, as it is in heaven

Few days back my sister lost her son....