They were once big and ate us. Now we are big and eat them.
If you ever cut a chickens head off on the block as I have.
You pick them up they cluck they all calm, they know whats gonna happen.
Then you calmly lay them down on the block.
You know what they do? They close their eyes and lay their head there for you.
Birds know their purpose their meaning.
They don't wanna get ate, but when they know they was born for bein ate.
They ok with watchin the sun come up for their time they here.
Wild birds another thing. They know they are born dead, they have no chance.
They fight with the motherfucking WIND and SUN and PREDATORS, my dude just to live as long as they know wont be long.
And sometimes, when you talk to them, they trust you, they get used to you.
They know you aint gonna hurt em.
That is a bad thing for them if something wants to ate them.
If you ever cut a chickens head off on the block as I have.
You pick them up they cluck they all calm, they know whats gonna happen.
Then you calmly lay them down on the block.
You know what they do? They close their eyes and lay their head there for you.
Birds know their purpose their meaning.
They don't wanna get ate, but when they know they was born for bein ate.
They ok with watchin the sun come up for their time they here.
Wild birds another thing. They know they are born dead, they have no chance.
They fight with the motherfucking WIND and SUN and PREDATORS, my dude just to live as long as they know wont be long.
And sometimes, when you talk to them, they trust you, they get used to you.
They know you aint gonna hurt em.
That is a bad thing for them if something wants to ate them.
