This is a song about "Feather"

But ima be the feather

What is hittin' for

Please, you were my feather

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

And un-tether 'n' treasure your feather wings

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Ink, feather, and paper cuts

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light

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

Pain, he's ready for whatever

Hitting the singing feather

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

I'm throwing them rocks back, with the fury of bullets