This is a song about "Black sheep of the family"

I'm so dapper man, funky fresh dapper dan

A master plan to control the mind of a black man

Im the blackest of black on the blackest kettle

You all niggas ain't even on my level

The loquacious freak with audacious speech, must be counting sheep

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

Now recurring pastures of sheep

Get wit' memotherfucker don't sleep

I was a black sheep, but now i'm just a goat

Blew the fuck up in gray clouds of thick smoke

Killing sheep while i count the carcasses asleep.

If i ever bleed dmv you can hear it when i speak

Why you lil niggas still swinging? got virgin tight flows yall still swinging

Half the kids, trapped in this, black abyss, of criminal life thinking