This is a song about "Bird"

Ballin in green like im larry bird

It's a fools fatewithout your word

My direction good, well-rounded type

Black bird out in the club tonight

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

I feel an irony assuming you look like a tweety bird

Hop up in my t bird and just ride slow

Fuckin' squirrel, bet his girl still buy the tape though

Too stoned to kill a bird/

I ain't trynna be forward

Coming out of my shell, like a bird in a nest.

Optimism - wishin' make you too content

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

Your lines are all slurred bitch, fly as a robin bird bitch