This is a song about "Flying birds"

Like those birds i'll keep flapping

That don't mean you gotta stop dancing

All that bullshit's for the birds

That try to chase these skirts

Kill 10 birds with one stone

Please sugar don't come alone

Just killed two birds and got stoned.

I mean of course just the same old

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Drink this , it keeps you flying

Innumerable bone crosses and flying saucers

And scott larock the super ho back in latin quarters

Pop-pop, hit a mini mug

I couldnt give a flying fuck

But he don't rule a thing

Pool sticks flying and beer spilling