This is a song about "The lamb"

We can make more, make babies

As the tao converted the thief

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

He looked up at me like i was crazy, i said listen man

The street slang i be speakin in code

Here's the answer and the antidote:

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Yeahpour out a little liquor for your homies nigga

Saw the bombs on the news

High as shit, i’m in a booth

I heard that loves forever my love gonna be much shorter

Toss your daughter in the water like a lamb to the slaughter,

And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!