BIRD OF DEATH Lyrics

Boy I been flat out on my ass

Pallets at granny house, roaches crawlin' on my ass

Now I'm somewhat straight, still reminiscin' on my past

It ain't nothin' a lil blow won't fix

Ay, let me get buck, show you what's up

Pull the plug on youngins

Boy get off the stage, think that's enough (Know you suck)

Can't contain myself, these uppers got me stuck (Yeah I'm up)

Unleash the rage, feel like my brain about to bust (Don't give no fuck)

Tight grip around my stick

She high as me, got a tight grip around my dick

I'm flyin' free, don't give a fuck who listen to my shit

I'm fightin' beats

Catch me in the booth swingin' a fist

Yeah it's go time, I'm ready for it

My mind frame too steady

Just hit four lines, my legs sore

Up all night, two steppin'

Off the top rope, I rain down

This Hurricane Raven

Category six, spin right through his block and break pavement

Bitch

Ain't no way you gon' be makin' it

I'm too true to myself, it ain't no way I could be fakin' this

Buku, went ape, Silverback Raven shakin' shit

Awakin' jits, escape and split, I bring the pain you can't predict

I shape the way you take it in, it's gon' hit you where it hurts

Ya'll some bitches, I'm surprised that ya'll ain't out here wearin' skirts

Crackin' skulls on this one, think I just spit a terrored verse

The embodiment of death, I got these youngins scared of birds

I shape the way you take it in, it's gon' hit you where it hurts

Ya'll some bitches, I'm surprised that ya'll ain't out here wearin' skirts

Crackin' skulls on this one, think I just spit a terrored verse

The embodiment of death, I got these youngins scared of birds