This is a song about "Adelaide crows"

If he didn't have the price i'm asking

Crows are gnashing while dragons start thrashing.

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Crows pick up the seeds & sow fellows in october/

Stickers on brims, cawing like crows

X's and o's, you must be the rose

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Crows are gnashing while dragons start thrashing.

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

Demons paint skies black like a cloud of crows

It may be not the same for you

But doesn't know the crows grew