This is a song about "Buffalo wings"

I put this j in your face get a whiff of this michael

Die wings in hallways and other words into the bible

Leave em waitin like buffalo bill, but no basket

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

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

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

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

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

With dorhinge (door-hinge), which swings 'n' flings, correlating to the physics of wings,

It's not rape if she liked it / she got excited when i slapped her nice tits

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

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

You bite off more than you can chew you got wings but you never flew

Yeah nigga!ay, but peep how my nigga syke do it to you

The deepest of your feelings

He wishes he had a pair of wings