This is a song about "Morgan shepherd"

If we ain't right and always at the throats

The diamonds and the chains, closet of sheep coats,

Scum a disgrace to the father,

I got something you've been waiting for

Luke im not ur father

That i will leave earth with her

Somebody call the butcher, i'm going ham in the booth/

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

I was a black sheep, but now i'm just a goat

The fluid on my eye falling while i do the rhyme

Serving haters shots i'm a bartender no morgan i'm