This is a song about "Sheep whores"

Expect change when whores sniff caine in dorms

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

Thugs slingin ice, rollin dice, whores with lice

I was the sheep and them the wolves.

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Moving houses for supposed whores

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

If he does my soul to keep

Im the wolf in front of you sheep

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

Go , leave her , cuz solo deals with such whores

The loquacious freak with audacious speech, must be counting sheep

Listen to your friend get another man for a minute then repeat

Go , leave her , cuz solo deals with such whores

I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs