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Dead Birds
9
On Tour
Hip-Hop/Rap
Dead Birds was released on August 14, 2026 by Old Soul Music as a part of the album Bring Back Weed Spots
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Release DateAugust 14, 2026
LabelOld Soul Music
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM87

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Lyrics

I wrote this on the born day of my baby boy
Ruminating if I'm raising him safe to make his choices
Between what's fake and the truth how to escape the void�
Even Fatman Scoop's last words was "make some noise"
I smoked the day away put gains on layaway
Woke up hit replay and felt shame I wasn't great already
Broke down another eighth to Nicolas Cage and face off
Without the fermented grapes and grains as a trade off look
What I tell myself soaring high while making due
When KA passed discussed sobriety with Navy Blue
Text exchange from Q said from music he'll fall back
I'm like "we got plenty things to give up before that"
There's no tellin' which record selling if it's gelling"
When the well's dry when the river's swelling
O-G rappers found dead end hotel inn smokin' inhalin'
To young dealers he's an unknown civilian man
Chain smokin' with a broken LinkedIn
But chest poked out then let the tokes out
Make the great American smoke out like it's no ceiling
It's hands over fists or fist over hands if the dough is reeling
For some the getting's gone
Empty bottles of the Dom Peezy
Living is hard but dying is easy
So with no fear rock the coldest gear still aware of global affairs
Still hold a pair like when Anthony Curtis looked at the judge and threw the chair
Geraldo nose world's gone nuts
Vietnam still got my fam in the clutch
And armed popo make ya stroll to the store feel like the Alamo
I puff when enough is enough
And I wonder what my pops would do if I've evolved
Khalid Muhammad on Donahue but not bald
These waterfalls could erode your resolve torch split open cigars
Pitchforks for dethroning the czars
If I'm over thinking this let the ink dry the incubus
Victory is what my inkling is
Index finger to the pinky rings
Consistency
I'm on my shit til we stinky rich
Yo L do 20 more pull-ups if you listening
Write bars to free up the charge and not sentencing
It's bloody gauze on the scars of our innocence
So for the cause I roll a spliff again
Written by: Ahwlee, Cavalier
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