This is a song about "Bird houses"

Black bird out in the club tonight

Shotgun in the drop made a right

Many houses vacant,projects been baking,new cliques and crews formed

I scream and jump around on couches while you sit and talk

And talk about houses that they’ve burned to grounds,

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

I start raiding these houses and blow in anger

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

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

Since that night i’m like a bird

I ain't trynna be forward

Ass-clappin' standing on applauding the effort

Yellow feathers splittin letters like big bird