This is a song about "Missing my pretty bird"

Hop up in my t bird and just ride slow

Mmg chain, lookin' like a light show

Fuck what you heard

Too stoned to kill a bird/

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

But the thing i miss most is holding my pretty

The only problem is when i'm hungry and there's only ramen in the cupboard,

*flic* my bic i'll flip you the bird, now ya heard a sick rap and a dope rappa your shit's absurd

Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap

My only cure is pretty girls who gon let me peep

They call me say, word

Too stoned to kill a bird/

See, and now life seem hard

Im pretty smart, my mind is sharp

Matter fact, my connection's pretty weak at home

I'm winning cause ricky made my mistakes known