This is a song about "Twins"

Ten bitches on me, so trippy like im seein twins

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard

Leaving you is like tearing twins apart

Oh wait it was those twins from full house

I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows

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

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

Picture a place that they exist, together

My bitches brighter always saying lights please

Twins on deck call em siamese,