This is a song about "The bird swuish"

Old school , og , chicano sound/ / cruzin to the 602 , holdin it down bird city knows

Tryin' to be strong and in the process, keep you goini'm bout to lose my composure, i'm gettin' close

How many pistols smoking coming from a broken familyi'm sick of being tired

I don't take shit from no one. i don't gotta say a word, i just flip 'em the bird.

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

I feel an irony assuming you look like a tweety bird

Flyer than a bird going south for the winter/

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

Take some from the early bird and start chargin per compliment/

Young strugglersracing the clockain't no telling when it all can end

I'm the justice bird you see in the sky i'm a eagle.

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Fuck what you heard

Too stoned to kill a bird/

Known to damage and highly flammable like gas stationssorry i left that ass waiting

Your lyrics are devastating, get all happy when you get a text from the bird your dating,