This is a song about "Birds kilo"

Sitting here spitting these words talking to birds

Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards

So raised like i'm doing yoga, kilo of something is what i take.

It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

Mercilessly leave you hurting, spurting with circling birds chirping

Not a product on the market that can offer this feeling

Wedding ring, show me the wedding ring, but the birds won't sing,

Rolling a double rhouse full of happiness, weed and drank

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

Singing my life with his words

All that bullshit's for the birds

Now i'm in the zone

Kill 10 birds with one stone