This is a song about "Angry birds"

Just killed two birds and got stoned.

I mean of course just the same old

Than the birds on the wire

I got more hoes than tiger

Sometimes the lies make me angry

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Mercilessly leave you hurting, spurting with circling birds chirping

Shows to do, got record to sell

Outside i hear girls, birds chiming as well.

Actions speak louder than words

My words, skillful like flying birds,

Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words

Become all the ugly pretty mythical miracle birds

That try to chase these skirts

All that bullshit's for the birds