This is a song about "Penguins and birds"

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

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

Become all the ugly pretty mythical miracle birds

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

All that bullshit's for the birds

That try to chase these skirts

Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks

She like dudes whit lotto money from flippin lotta birds

I'm trying to let the force be with you, i get you

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

But now it's back to the lab 45 messages right after you land

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