This is a song about "Marry had a little lam"

I know you're mad, but so what

Looks a little like mud!

And tell me why would we just think about

When i was little i had it all planned out

Would i rap fast or slow or a little of both, i had to think.

You see coming up, we ain’t have that shit to keep our mind focused

Woodstock though, couple bands on the floor

So i give a little more.

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

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

Yeah come holla at your uncle

Something a little more subtle

 a little of me and a little of you,

About to slide out but i'll get back at ya ooh