This is a song about "Chechen wings"

Die wings in hallways and other words into the bible

Spit it like i get it from the bible for your survival

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

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

Flying around, wings flapping/

Don't want to be the king

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

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

Bought them their wings, cause all i see, is just the mistakes that the insecure world breeds

Popcorn relaxed take a seat enjoy the show were all a bunch of freaks,

My mood swings - "it rings or wings" or "silently settle in morose"

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

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

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

Spread our wings and fly up up to the sky

Now everybody put your hands up high