[Verse 1:]
A black sheep remarks, "not all sheep are black"
His old wool was an an attestment to that

Plus those who still sport a coat
Of bright fleece without a darker tone
The dictionary said black is a dread

Perhaps it was written so sheep would be misled
There's snowy lambs believing they're the shepherds
So many misconceptions, both a gift and a curse

When he found the sheers, a new coat burst
A lion disguised as lamb with a knowledge thirst
How does the world work if the lions are part of the herd?

With the ewe-ful so cruel, why try to fit in?
Malcolm X didn't and now he's glazed over in school
He fought sheers with sheers so garnered no tears

But the fear of him helped King acquire a trim
Both were gunned down so he sticks to the shadows
Until the population grows and ligers overthrown


[Verse 2:]
TBA