This is a song about "Birds kilo"

I grab the eagles and make them birds fly

I wonder why, i sit and cry

It's utterly bologna, so i'm muslim to these rappers

And the truth hurts the birds i knew flip birds lets have a toast for the girls

Live your life before the feds get you for a kilo

The hot-box vehicle like breathing out the window

Stop blowing up my cellphone

Kill 10 birds with one stone

All that bullshit's for the birds

That try to chase these skirts

Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words

But now the truth is not a secret, it just flew with the birds

I'm like the man on mars; i'm high as hell

Outside i hear girls, birds chiming as well.