This is a song about "Lamb squad"

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

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

Who know this be the life that i really live

My squad, holler the loudest, y'all niggers childish

My squad is who i get it wit

You can feel it via spirit

When i'm on it, on it like my job

We the squad, freshgang , out that c-town mob

Cause i get it, no charge, and bbc for the low price

I pray to god and stay in squad, playing hard, blazing skies,

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

Try to press my button whole squad come in a dozen