This is a song about "Alyssa lamb"

Toss your daughter in the water like a lamb to the slaughter,

Don't see this deeper than music, don't hear it but feel the author

I'm official nice, y'all niggas fisher price

The lamb he doesn't bother me, when he starts to eat my eyes,

Cause with your hand in my hand and a pocket full of soul

Mary had a little lamb, it's fleece was black as coal,

Classless niggas ask me if they give a fuck

Mary had a little lamb, it's fleece was bathed in blood,

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

Mary let's the lamb lead on, and everything is well,

But my character never could be like them, man

Faxed a train, and killed a jam, cracks unchained a skilled lamb,

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

You slaughtered the lamb of god, for your work you get no raise!