This is a song about "Cheesy bird mess"

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

It's all for the thought of havin' more than required

I munch a bunch of tacos with waverly's favorite wizard

I feel an irony assuming you look like a tweety bird

It's too easy to be cheesy on tv or dvd

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Then u started saying ur a mess

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

After i dig her up and then eat her out with a bit of mustard

I feel an irony assuming you look like a tweety bird

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

My raps aren't cheesy, i ain't no eazy-e, that's not the shit i create

I'm a fuckin hawk you're a pigeon with bird flu

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

I make it look easy like a bird humming