This is a song about "Buffalo wings"

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

Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

And that's why i won't trip, 'cause i'm relying on my wings

Before i lay down, i thank god for the blessings

Bitch, am like a maxipad, cuz i got wings,

Y'all gone hear a nigga momma die

Spread our wings and fly up up to the sky

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

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

So perfect we spread our wings and fly like two doves

My newest motto to use a condom with newest models

It fluttered multicolored wings that suffered

But still how you niggas i get jacks on the first

Music getting you up,like you got wings

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence