This is a song about "Chechen wings"

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

The flight of wings left and right it speeds mightily so free in living legacies

Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high

Spread our wings and fly up up to the sky

Im on acid trips it looks like vultures and there wings are flapping

From los angee area anytime i'm fucking landing

Flying around, wings flapping/

Let my angel sing

Get out the waykeisha now coming throughaye shawty what it dolet’s talk about me and you

You lied down sore and booed i am up pale and blue i ain't got no wings but still i forever flue

Like a chick with clipped wings bitch now you so fucking up flightless

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

But i broke her wings and knees

That'll do anything that i please

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

Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings