Your life is a product of trash
Big tits and a big ass
I say, how can they compare to you, everything material
I'm the justice bird you see in the sky i'm a eagle.
In every bird i see fly
She tell you that's a lie, lie, lie
Make room for the groom married to his music
I eat big. i dream big. i need big
Hop up in my t bird and just ride slow
Witnessing what i did for d.c. though
My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet
An #kief, that'll put the #little baby bird to #sleep
The truth's there like the bird i seen flying
Get off a key like i can’t sing
Yellow feathers splittin letters like big bird
Next to it: stash mattress. under it: cash, bastard
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