This is a song about "Marcus lamb"

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

We popping the fortune, not the fame, shit, you backwards, man

Up wake up marcus please i need you here right beside me,

Lately i been stressing so i need you like i’m crazy

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

Cause with your hand in my hand and a pocket full of soul

I had a long day and i really wanna fuck

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

Cash and hell rell. zeek doin' 3, he even fell, hell

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

It came to the point he couldn't look 'em in the face

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

But since whitley gilbert and jada pinkett my world been different

Like fuckin marcus camby, i'm delonte west, lebron moms getting fucked

Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

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