This is a song about "You killed my sister"

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

You can call me brutha cause i'm fuckin' with your sister

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Killed so many cats my nicknames curiosity

You will get all the votes probably but know i killed you,my skills fueled on beef

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

Tell the fucking teacher that this burlap sack is filled

You cant touch my skill,if you try youll get killed,

Your sort of like my sister,

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Splitting swisher's on the porch with my sister

Chevy sitting crooked, teeth on reggie miller

Rookie you couldn't even call my sister a hooker

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Cause i'm in game of twister with you sister, so i pull down my rigor zipper,