This is a song about "Penguin birds"

And my regime includes east coast

Just killed two birds and got stoned.

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

But still i'm having memories of high speed when the cops crashed

Before i leave home

Kill 10 birds with one stone

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

Higher than the sky, where all the birds have flew.

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Than the birds on the wire

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

But i get you, i bang with you the long way

My words, skillful like flying birds,

That try to chase these skirts