This is a song about "The flight of the blue bird"

You bammas like hyperstrikes, your wifey sleep outside of you

Trying to avoid the g's throwin up the red or blue

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

An #kief, that'll put the #little baby bird to #sleep

But who gives a fuck you here tonight

But without the word i wont take flight

Love is gonna get you

Outta the fucking blue/

Or a fake like you out of the blue i'm throwing a mackaveli like you off the empire

And certain death for us ghetto bastardswhat can we do when we're arrested, but open fire

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

The flight is canceled due to poor sky conditions

Flyer then the rest of them

Come battle the blue dragon

Poetry he writes,to recite on the free flight

If you something like paid you can fuck tonight