[Part I: "Golden Birds"]

[Intro]
Ayy
Yuh
Ayy, huh, huh, yuh

[Verse]
It's like lately I got too much on my mind, hard to find dreams of gold
[?] like how is petals to rose down the road
That might be the focus, find my locus, at my coldest
That’s why rap n***a flexin' up on this ice cream so nice, huh
Give me a pass, I'ma shoot for twice like some dice, huh
Lookin’ down, hopin', but his eyes like a snake, huh
Soundin' like a nickel, load a gun, shoot for fun
Kill a n***a if he aim but he don't run, huh
Yuh, fuck that, kill beat but make rack
Plant seed with Glock next to dick, that kid a gangsta, hmm
Flip tracks, hit the weed, can't hit [?]
Shit slap then [?] then she a [?]
N***a quick to hop out like they relate to a rabbit
I don't wanna shit on you n***as but it's a habit

[Interlude]
To all these n***as cappin' (cappin’)
Aha