This is a song about "Hot wings"

Ima let her be by herself in peace

But i broke her wings and knees

Just searching for the perfect shot

I just explode, the kettle gets so hot

Like a fiend off the best rock

In the limelight being red hot

So perfect we spread our wings and fly like two doves

Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

The post man steps within and brings me my ordered chicken wings,

My nephew looking at me cause his daddy is his idol

Die wings in hallways and other words into the bible

Im on acid trips it looks like vultures and there wings are flapping

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

It's something you provide that make me want to get inside you

You bite off more than you can chew you got wings but you never flew