This is a song about "Beautiful birds"

Don't want to be the king

Like those birds i'll keep flapping

And the beautiful skies.

Rollin' down the four o five

She like dudes whit lotto money from flippin lotta birds

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

All that bullshit's for the birds

Actions speak louder than words

That try to chase these skirts

My words, skillful like flying birds,

Than the birds on the wire

To burn my kingdom, you must use fire

All that bullshit's for the birds

Singing my life with his words

And my regime includes east coast

Just killed two birds and got stoned.