This is a song about "Deathly crows"

Switch rovers, hit 'em with the gun that's in his holster

Crows pick up the seeds & sow fellows in october/

Cause when i make this stew

But doesn't know the crows grew

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

I'll desecrate ya, message creates a deathly crater,

Deathly ties , wicked lies , the hallucination of demonic sides.

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

Whilst i glide with black crows,

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

Demons paint skies black like a cloud of crows

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Stickers on brims, cawing like crows

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

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