This is a song about "Adelaide crows"

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

Stickers on brims, cawing like crows

But doesn't know the crows grew

I was twelve when the gunned you

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

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws

Tryna stay clear of my foes

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

Whilst i glide with black crows,

Crows are gnashing while dragons start thrashing.

That don't mean you gotta stop dancing

Crows are gnashing while dragons start thrashing.

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Demons paint skies black like a cloud of crows

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those