This is a song about "Spread wings"

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

I'm murdering instrumentals cause i rap with the conscience

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

Because of the feds as we pledge to let our plague spread

Flying around, wings flapping/

And my only fear's a wedding ring

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

Music getting you up,like you got wings

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

Spread thin between dreams and obligations,

Actors got paid to spread the disease

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

You're on the verge of squealingbitch made catching feelings

Visions, dreams of passion

Spread the word, 'cause i'm in