This is a song about "Bird houses"

Too stoned to kill a bird/

Fuck what you heard

I like big butts and i cannot lie

In every bird i see fly

Moving houses for supposed whores

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

Lit your houses on fire and deployed my parachute

I'm trying to let the force be with you, i get you

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

I'mma about to mess up all of itjust dont say another word

I feel an irony assuming you look like a tweety bird

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

I start raiding these houses and blow in anger

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

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard