This is a song about "Buffalo wings"

He wishes he had a pair of wings

Yeah, glitterati, big bodies and tall swings

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

You fags wear #jeremy #scott #wings, fly sneakers on

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

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

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

With no wings, feeling sly

Till we're dumb high, dumb high

Usually turn out to be the fakest ones

So perfect we spread our wings and fly like two doves

Had i not been exposed to these things

And un-tether 'n' treasure your feather wings

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

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