This is a song about "Will s sister"

Fly as shit for no goddamn reason

Few days back my sister lost her son....

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute

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

It´s the battle of life

Inferior, but i'm nice

Ya'll wife and white knight her

Your sort of like my sister,

Since your sister got my number my phone can't stop ringing

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

Poor little baby sister, she don't understand

S queezys very bold

But for long time i had gone cold