This is a song about "Bonless wings"

You lied down sore and booed i am up pale and blue i ain't got no wings but still i forever flue

So ain't no future fuckin' youi ain't tha bitch ta love yacan't do a damn thang for you

With no wings, feeling sly

Blowin' fluke horns, i'm not high

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

Bitch, am like a maxipad, cuz i got wings,

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

I got my wings in a flurry

I love my onesand now i put blood on yousnatch money from you

You bite off more than you can chew you got wings but you never flew

Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous

Like a chick with clipped wings bitch now you so fucking up flightless

With dorhinge (door-hinge), which swings 'n' flings, correlating to the physics of wings,

Waking up at night to a hollering drunk throwing provoking feelings