This is a song about "Money and birds"

I'm true to me, speak freely, call me daddy teaching you the birds and bees,

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Young money like drake and nicki

All that bullshit's for the birds

Feel like i’m movin' backwards

The only team more powerful? sasha and malia family

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

Sitting here spitting these words talking to birds

You hear the words coming from my lips bastards

I grab the eagles and make them birds fly

Live off my lie and my lullaby

Fuck the money and public opinion

Ross and folarin, couple women

All green nigga pick six

"money and blood don't mix