This is a song about "Bird sex"

In every bird i see fly

Maybe a peaceful night, baby don't cry

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Me and your mum had rough sex

Dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,

Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread

Too stoned to kill a bird/

I ain't trynna be forward

You would bet on malcolm sex

I'm on deck i'm up next

And i can get em all without lots of effort

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

Sweet, okay makes sense

All the girls wanna have sex

It's a fools fatewithout your word

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