This is a song about "Flappy bird"

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

And now i'm at the crib all alone damn i miss you

Too stoned to kill a bird/

Too focused, one word

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

I feel an irony assuming you look like a tweety bird

The truth's there like the bird i seen flying

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Coming out of my shell, like a bird in a nest.

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

Seriously, skipping class flipping the bird sipping beer

Could you speak up and stop mu-mumbling, i don't think you came in clear

Came out up front and said, "bird imma need a replacement"

I got a penny in my pocket, million in the trunk