This is a song about "Twin sister"

On a mission for twin additions, your destination, love's intimate fruition

Hey, don't do anything that i say in this song, okay? it's fuckin' fiction

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

I just wanna chill, but my evil twin

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Splitting swisher's on the porch with my sister

And later found out that was your sister

Eyes super clear, you looking in the mirror

Yeah, go ahead and pop it like you do in the mirror

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

Keep me away from her mother and her lil sister

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

I’m sorry i fucked your sister

Growing up, your dreams are getting bigger

Oh my a man-toad? is he whole or twin sets

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz