This is a song about "Bird brain"

Kanye had to get that brain

I'll never call you bitch again

I feel an irony assuming you look like a tweety bird

After i dig her up and then eat her out with a bit of mustard

Why you call me back? don't lie

In every bird i see fly

You see the way i move, i am in another gear

Seriously, skipping class flipping the bird sipping beer

I'm a fuckin hawk you're a pigeon with bird flu

Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through

Got some ill gold, diamonds thats still low

Hop up in my t bird and just ride slow

I munch a bunch of tacos with waverly's favorite wizard

I feel an irony assuming you look like a tweety bird

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

With my lyrics i'm elusive, two stones for my one bird