This is a song about "Chicken wings"

While i'm making history

I got my wings in a flurry

Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

Whatever man, as long as tyson isn't chicken

And isaiah say one day your time will come

Speak with conviction or we shouldn't listen

Verse 1: i'm eating this fried chicken.

And un-tether 'n' treasure your feather wings

But the battle ain't over till the black man sings

I'm caged up in state prison

I eat these skaters like chicken

What up girl, tell me how you been

And i don't need wings to know freedom/

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

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence