This is a song about "Don t be a sheep to society"

Be free in society or a prison mate

And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

If haters are like lions be a t rex eating them up before u get ate

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

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

My scythe don blessed ya made a mess, much to your dread

You claim you a dog, my nigga, i’m the vet

On society, a travesty that must be eliminated

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Thought, rend their beats to tender meat if enemies ever beef, but they a nest of sheep

She's bound to be bitchin if she hasn't got a fix inso... now i lay me down to sleep

Grew up in the jungle where it's killers at war

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

I give him a helpin' hand, bring him out to thugz mansion

A kubali khan kinda don, choosing dudes to be done in