This is a song about "Hot wings"

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop

I just explode, the kettle gets so hot

The shit, you can mention me if anybody ask you

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

And i don't need wings to know freedom/

Turned himself in, i had to find that dumb

Hot, hot, hot! strange, old ain't hot.

The pain don't stop, but my reign don't stop

Bitch, am like a maxipad, cuz i got wings,

Silicone bitches got the confidence

I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence

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

Flying around, wings flapping/

I'm the sushi king

He wishes he had a pair of wings

Dc's here, this is where crack lives