This is a song about "You killed my sister"

You finally got right? no longer a black sheep

You think you killed it but my ass isn't deceased

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Shes your sister, you eat that for dinner,

But still killed cause you were curious

Always knew where the pot was

Someone gotta be telling someone somebody is tripping

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

Pardon my absence, i'm actually far out of town wit a pound

Stop before you respond, my lryical rhyme, just killed you bitches for the count

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

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

Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker

Rookie you couldn't even call my sister a hooker

You can pick apart my raps, i ain’t told ya na’ lie

Tell my mother i love her, kiss baby sister goodbye