This is a song about "Birds kilo"

Of town,we were quick to invade,now my lyrics getting bare airplay,im already smart my birds

Im sensing the scent of a verse, ur cerebellums emitting a tenth of my words

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Just killed two birds and got stoned.

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

What i'm wanting, and i'm trying to see something

The walls i couldn't break em or take em apart with a tank

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

Sitting here spitting these words talking to birds

You hear the words coming from my lips bastards

Become all the ugly pretty mythical miracle birds

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

So she sees sex as a way of leaving hell

Outside i hear girls, birds chiming as well.

Actions speak louder than words

My words, skillful like flying birds,