This is a song about "Broken wings"

I ain't really into sports, that's just where i'm from

Why? coz the silence had to be broken

That's the window into the sky

With no wings, feeling sly

My knee was cut open, heart was broken.

Then sip on this remy til they turn me up some

And un-tether 'n' treasure your feather wings

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Miami nights, ain't another one

Streaks are made to broken

It fluttered multicolored wings that suffered

Riding that big body, shorty be hitting the curb

Hoes row got beans in them

Are grieving and broken

Nigga i'm the shit, i've doing this since knee high

Cry, because inside, god didn't give them their wings to fly,