This is a song about "You re sister"

You wanna judge me for my lyrics, but you´re not me,

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

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,

Growin up all i wanted was a father figure

When you see her spit she look like she the rhino sister

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

But i'm so committed, they have grown familiar

I’m sorry i fucked your sister

Just so happens mine they prefer

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run

Do you not re-read your shit before you take it to the mat son.

Splitting swisher's on the porch with my sister

With a gun, wish i could see him clearer

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

That's your sister, gf, wifey, if you found out i bet you'd hate me