This is a song about "Crows"

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

Crows are gnashing while dragons start thrashing.

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

Stickers on brims, cawing like crows

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

If i take an oath that mean i give up all my area code hoes

Big homie hov said i am close

Demons paint skies black like a cloud of crows

Crows pick up the seeds & sow fellows in october/

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

But doesn't know the crows grew

Crows are gnashing while dragons start thrashing.

And this will be the song that we sing

Whilst i glide with black crows,

It's all she knows