This is a song about "Buffalo wild wings"

'buffalo bill' stepping in, time to perfect things off

But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

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

Catch you up on places i've been

And i don't need wings to know freedom/

Now walk to it with your land mind

I was young and running wild,

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

And un-tether 'n' treasure your feather wings

A new lifestyle,ruthless and wild

One way at a time, keep the faith in your mind

You can search but you'll never find

I was young and running wild,