Yeah im the bird... Not just coz i be so fly and I lead i don't follow the heard The flip was you told... Keep me a rig where I be, so don't think if you slid I would fold I Ben on this son, don't think im an industry plant, I been growing my ting on my own I flex on them all... out muscle dem man when I step coz these niggahs don't got no backbone You can talk to my Chrome I got it aimed straight at your dome so just watch what you say and your tone... 1 pull and you're gone... "Bow" In sweats or a Jean ima still spin the block machine off... coz I know "We cyaan done" Straight to my crib in the park after straightenin' these niggas all out like the silk on a Bon... ...Net... nothing but net when i step on the court you would wish that you weren't even born ... huh... Don't think coz I play with you that i want you baby girl its just I'm hard to get I chased after you now, now you chase after me... gotta live with that cloud just like Margaret... huh... full of it... huh... Like the rain in dark clouds you're so full of it uh... (Verse 2) Full of it... News report bulletin... I execute like a blade of a guillotine whether im sharp or im blunt with my movements you still feel the pressure like gas in a kerosene... ready to blow... soon as it hittin' the floor gotta let this lil nigga to know... you standing on bu'ness or not, Its a yes or a no so I know you a part of the show...