This is a song about "Angry birds"

Sitting here spitting these words talking to birds

Love my women with high heels and high standards

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Or leave him angry heating.

She like dudes whit lotto money from flippin lotta birds

Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Mercilessly leave you hurting, spurting with circling birds chirping

I snicker and say you don't want me angry

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Outside i hear girls, birds chiming as well.

I’m a blood motherfucker, nothing new to tell

That try to chase these skirts

All that bullshit's for the birds

Kill 10 birds with one stone

And it's well known that rell home