This is a song about "Feather"

Please, you were my feather

Well, maybe not forever

You headin' to his car for some sexi pass by, can't hold back tears inside

Im a heavyweight you got a feather mind,your raps are about as tight

Don’t let me talk about the deal ones

Ink, feather, and paper cuts

Uh, for worse or for better

Hitting the singing feather

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

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

And un-tether 'n' treasure your feather wings

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

But ima be the feather

Yeah, ready for whatever