This is a song about "Fleece johnsom"

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

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

Smoke the trees like forest fires, they provide a golden fleece,

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

Saeed alisha i miss you, god bless my brother’s soul

Letters are rambunctious made from f~leece,

Rideright back to the movies

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees

Finer breeds, everything is fleece,