This is a song about "Creepy sheep"

Bein' a woman, a black woman at that, no doubt

Gonna be nice creepy, halloween is right around,

You sleepin countin sheep while im recording to a great beat,

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

I get creepy as cabbage patches latched and attached to men,

Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap

Killing sheep while i count the carcasses asleep.

Um, wolf gang, that's the fucking clique

Cause she cheap, you soft like sheep

Epic, they used to feed me detours

I was the sheep and them the wolves.

Read it in the deed girls follow me like sheep

But we know all the same people so we got to speak