This is a song about "Your sisters a hooker"

I'm screaming "maybach!" til i'm rich

Your not a thug but your a bitch

Your a horse without a saddle

She caught up in my love triangle

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

Im abusing the pen... like a hooker in bed

Poke out from behind her

I'm a pro your a minor,

Girls will love you for your cross they ain't jesus lovers

Poetic brothers and sisters, do good for the listeners,

Pure as a diamond, your angel, your muse,

Yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

Peace be to my brothers and sisters