This is a song about "Bird gang"

Of the rebel gang captain

The 7-pick up, yukon, the range is come

I ain't trynna be forward

Too stoned to kill a bird/

But never once in a gang

Wolf haley, golf wang

My shirt, purple label my shirt

I'm here, flying through bars like flappy bird/

Yellow feathers splittin letters like big bird

While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt

In every bird i see fly

Ima tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

Like a nerd' rapping so fast like a crazy bird

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