This is a song about "Dodo birds"

You heard a little #birdie #tweet, fuck what the birds say

Thinkin' why it's not south beach everyday

Women front, they get its cold

Just killed two birds and got stoned.

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

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

Singing my life with his words

All that bullshit's for the birds

Aiyyo cam before the cops rush, close the spot

Running out the clock tell im around in the sky birds flock

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

See embraces, fall short on the numb tips of street entrepeneur fingers

And the truth hurts the birds i knew flip birds lets have a toast for the girls

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

Birds fly, do they fly free, are they locked to the earth knowing why she