This is a song about "Hetty feather"

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

Cause she's playing both roles like her occupation was dyke, fucking right

If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things

And un-tether 'n' treasure your feather wings

But ima be the feather

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

How simple they are

Please, you were my feather

Until then, my feet planted on the ground, shadowboxing my conscience

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

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

Ink, feather, and paper cuts

You have this letter

Hitting the singing feather