This is a song about "Untrustworthy older sister"

Going broke, no sir

Your sort of like my sister,

Splitting swisher's on the porch with my sister

Little white boy, shoutout mac miller

And later found out that was your sister

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

I won't mourn when i assassinate and twist barb #wire around your sister/

If this was a game, i already know that i would come out winner

Now i'm older and taken a stand

You stood me up and i understand

That likes walking with his hips bragging about his marijuana hits.

But i can't till i put these untrustworthy motherfuckers in their caskets,

And hope to be rich and wealthy once i grow older,

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Holder of my life belonged to my sister

Word picture, hurt niggas, young verse killer