This is a song about "So don t be a human sheep"

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Only trying to be human with red eyelids

But we're all human, so we should be living in harmony

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

Barely breathin tryin to keep from gettin shot down

She's so proud/ now that i don't don the shroud/ as a crown

That's what rains for

You don;t thin anymore

A kubali khan kinda don, choosing dudes to be done in

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

Dreamed about how i used to be countin sheep

No days off and i ain't gettin’ sleep

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

My gold rollie tell time