This is a song about "Thai bird"

But i'm right back cause the fans couldn't wait though

Hop up in my t bird and just ride slow

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

And i'm too hot for you haters like thai duck

Since that night i’m like a bird

They call me say, word

Not only had the fiend died

Black bird out in the club tonight

That bitch was racist, got me fired

I'm here, flying through bars like flappy bird/

Suddenly it's all #bird #'n' stress, #building on him

They label me a backpackin' nigga on fashion

Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard

I feel an irony assuming you look like a tweety bird

Fuck what you heard

Too stoned to kill a bird/