This is a song about "Angry birds"

Outside i hear girls, birds chiming as well.

I gotta make it even if heaven or hell

Mercilessly leave you hurting, spurting with circling birds chirping

I'm screaming for help, as loud as i can but that's not working

Just killed two birds and got stoned.

They forgot about the fourth coast

God mc oh my god you gotta see

When your sad angry happy

Sometimes the lies make me angry

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Than the birds on the wire

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

I'm angry as shit, call it irritable bowels/

All that bullshit's for the birds

Shout out bobby on hundreds