This is a song about "Atlanta falcons"

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

The clearly vivid murals in atlanta with depictions,

There’s people in the atlanta suburbs who are dirt poor,

I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool

Deagle make you suckas dive like some falcon, falcons/

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

I murder emcees from cali to atlanta,

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

High as rockets and fly as falcons, i see the better view

Pussy pop on her handstand, you got me sweatin', please pass me a fan, damn

About new orleans, atlanta, miami, or the birmingham,

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Higher than a pair of falcons over mountains

Deagle make you suckas dive like some falcon, falcons/

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks