This is a song about "Regretting meeting you"

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

No thank you, just fuck you,

She's regretting that in the past she never gave more

My ambition is ammunition if this is war

Then you deny ever meeting to greet or acquiring these

And we done shed so many tearslost many peers no memories

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

I set up a meeting with the local neighborhood botanist/

Probably regretting it, paying a bitch with no dick

You by the cooler yea you niggas don't get no tick

Nobody cares about you except you

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

You think i'm lying to you

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Kill you in the cypher,death in the first meeting