This is a song about "Your sisters verginity"

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

Album covers ‘n the sisters of friends

And there ain't been no buster, prepared for you suckers

Poetic brothers and sisters, do good for the listeners,

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

Your body's right as rain

So listen when the sisters whisper slightly audibly,

And to my soldiers rocking green in the country

Through the years tryin to stack a little green

Bro, i got more flows than your sisters seen

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

I visited your sisters and we had some intimate fucking

All we need is convienient love

Freezing your nose, your eyes, your corneas,