This is a song about "Crows"

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Crows are gnashing while dragons start thrashing.

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

Crows are gnashing while dragons start thrashing.

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Demons paint skies black like a cloud of crows

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

But doesn't know the crows grew

Look, ambition will define you

Like a line full of hoes

Stickers on brims, cawing like crows

Whilst i glide with black crows,

Live from the lamont's rose

Crows pick up the seeds & sow fellows in october/

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for