This is a song about "Think you grown"

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

You think i'm lying to you

You really think you're that worthy

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Beautiful are thou, africa

You think that he frontin nigga?

You start to shake and you cant think

Young, handsome and focused

Now here's the point where you might think

This is roc nation and i'm not patient

Come so let me know what you think!

Now i'm playin' solitaire patient

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

My faith's grown, you can check mate, i pray to the lord

Slumdog far apart any sub par

Who do you think you are