This is a song about "The crow"

I'm a golden eagle, you're a measly crow.

Look, i lost my nigga over nothing though

I'm in the the real world

We left em a world that's cursed

Never seen you as lyrical

It's the middle, the middle

The savage with the statics

Cause we been off them slave ships

The realist in the game

Take advice keep it clean don't complain

Circling pussy like i'm a crow

Whip purple and yellow, hello

Yeah i'm gon' leave with her

For the man of the hour

The dopest on the planet

That's what i call it, it's full of shit