This is a song about "Broken wings"

Tethered strings are severed quick that've held all my feather wings

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence

I got my wings in a flurry

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

I know howard that college, but uptown has some problems

So perfect we spread our wings and fly like two doves

Hot where i'm from, the newscasters don't come

Not working. shot, choking, broken.

Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things

And un-tether 'n' treasure your feather wings

My mood swings - "it rings or wings" or "silently settle in morose"

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

Music getting you up,like you got wings

But this ain't physics or rocket science

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

I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence