This is a song about "Your sister next"

They let me out so you should hide your sister hide your mother

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

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

No commentary my man, i come out swinging

Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence

Put your sister in a hospital without any resistance,

Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker

You had to say you rather take your sister 'n fuck her

Walked out the church, then got a call that my homie was murdered

Sickly my dick is big and weighty which had your sister tortured

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

Stand in line cause it's punch time,ill fuck your sister and mom

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

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

I’m sorry i fucked your sister