This is a song about "Lamb"

I'mma punt the paper over the pussy like a field goal

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

Now you finna cut your hair, you waiting to excel

Mary let's the lamb lead on, and everything is well,

Faxed a train, and killed a jam, cracks unchained a skilled lamb,

Got patron sippin' in my cup, hey, where's your man

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

The lamb he doesn't bother me, when he starts to eat my eyes,

Put expressions in their music and create the face

You slaughtered the lamb of god, for your work you get no raise!

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

But i never ever thought that you would take me on this offer

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

Them niggas tippin' good girl but i can make it flood