This is a song about "Hetty feather"

Hitting the singing feather

I'm gettin discouraged with her

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

American dreaming, days of a heathen running up in your building at night

Ink, feather, and paper cuts

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Poke out from behind her

But ima be the feather

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

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

And un-tether 'n' treasure your feather wings

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

That i will leave earth with her

Please, you were my feather