BirdFlu

Big on the underground, what's the point in knocking Me down? Everyone knows I'm already good on the ground. Most of us stay strong, she don't really faze Us. I'm gon' go out on my own, making bums And rubber bands. Got my heart down so I need a man For romance. Streets are making 'em hard so they're Selfish little roamers. Don't be little girl, make his meat like burgers. When I get fat, I'm gon' puppy out some Leaders. I Tried To call to be a rock away model. It didn't really drop that way, my legs hit The hurdle. I tried to call to be a rocker on A label. It didn't really drop that way, my beats were Too evil. Now I got a paper for later so I'm Stable. Better something better come, Gotta get cable. Get a cart full of drawers Stuffed up in my stable. Pop 'em up, down, eat 'em off a table. Village Girl on the phone said the street is coming To town. Wanna check my papers, see what I carry around. Credentials are boring, I burnt 'em at the burial Ground. Now holding me about, I'm an outlaw from the Bad land. Get away shots for later so I'm stable. Living trees chew on beat, watch lost on cable. Fire flicking niggas who made it in my stable. From the crack you drop from my top when They pay you.