This is a song about "Bird farts"

Its been a long time comin, i should hang with you

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

Since that night i’m like a bird

That bitch was racist, got me fired

And i'mma hold you down forever and appreciate the effort

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

But i've got the farts, well contained

Ima lay it down and have myself a taste

Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard

I feel an irony assuming you look like a tweety bird

Next to it: stash mattress. under it: cash, bastard

I am no longer scared now, i'm free as a bird

Yellow feathers splittin letters like big bird

Boss in my hugo, floss like my tooth hurt

They call me say, word

Too stoned to kill a bird/