This is a song about "Twins"

Thug life niggas and we be ready for whatever

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

See we’ll be cool as long as you just play your part

Leaving you is like tearing twins apart

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

Oh wait it was those twins from full house

Ten bitches on me, so trippy like im seein twins

We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons

I'm hot breeze, snot sneeze

Twins on deck call em siamese,

Until then, my feet planted on the ground, shadowboxing my conscience

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