This is a song about "Wile"

Your my sister and it hurts though i know takes a wile,

I know they gon' see me unless they senile

See these lights got me on another level

And you wonder why poor teens wile and press the metal,

Ive went hard got bullets glancin/ off my guard/ wile im advancin/ flow sick like its

A little bit when i spit this cuz i'm lyrically gifted with a few lickety split tricks