This is a song about "Wanting to fucking your sister"

Rip your mother, sister, father and daughter

The ice ain't really nothing to her

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Shes your sister, you eat that for dinner,

My sister, my sister, don't give up your body to impress them nobodies.

Is all good for nobodyremember gamin' on dumb hotties at chill parties

Enemies wanting to finish me, mind your self as a saint,

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

Wanting to leave but always coming back to mary jane

I’ve seen this young’un on the train, i had to pick his brain

I be wanting your kiss

Niggas talk with limited service

I'm a brute, your sister blow my flute,

But radio ain't trying to follow suit

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

I’m sorry i fucked your sister