This is a song about "Yin yang twins"

Ten bitches on me, so trippy like im seein twins

Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons

Keep ying and the yang in balance so im bringing a pistol

10 million off of mixtapes before i drop a single

Go to school today, tomorrow, the day after

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

69 a black girl that's what i call a ying yang

Lookin' like a nigga just left japan

Oh wait it was those twins from full house

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence

Now i feel like i can do anything to kill, me and him should be twins

Better or worse, the center of attention

Had all these feelings within, a yang without a yin