This is a song about "Birds and the bees"

In the sky, telling birds to move it when i fly past

My ambition is wicked i put that shit on my hand

Running out the clock tell im around in the sky birds flock

And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot

Like we were the bees of the buzz

I think found where your mind was

And my regime includes east coast

Just killed two birds and got stoned.

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies

I am so kind that i am friends with the bees

All that bullshit's for the birds

That try to chase these skirts

You heard a little #birdie #tweet, fuck what the birds say

But i get you, i bang with you the long way

You need to hit the door, search for a new guy

I grab the eagles and make them birds fly