This is a song about "Broken wings"

And when i die, i won’t forget i had my wings

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Hoes row got beans in them

Streaks are made to broken

Why? coz the silence had to be broken

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

And out of them same projects where lots of kids get shot up for gang violence

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

All the girls really want is fun

Streaks are made to broken

You're on the verge of squealingbitch made catching feelings

I’m so fly even though i don’t even got me a pair of wings.

By the water, au revoir to my audience

Music getting you up,like you got wings

Two reflections into one

Dropped side effect, wrecked, broken.