This is a song about "Twins"

Let me breathe hard like it was hard

Leaving you is like tearing twins apart

And we ride rotten, 2 choppers found dirty sirens

Ten bitches on me, so trippy like im seein twins

I'm chicken stripping off your lil blouse

Oh wait it was those twins from full house

My bitches brighter always saying lights please

Twins on deck call em siamese,

She didn't have no twins of herself that looked like her

Cane been warmed up and sent to the corner

Now i feel like i can do anything to kill, me and him should be twins

I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence