This is a song about "Wind turbine"

Big homie hov said i am close

Where only the wind fucken blows

I’m superman with the wind at his back,

Lying to the children when she know you ain't the dad

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Life is blowin' in the wind, words of a clever poet,

Must be something you want me to see

The cold wind blows to my skin it felt chilly

With one gentle blow of wind from your mouth

From the projects to the penthouse

Earth wind fire. now i got myself faded too

And the blogger has their reviews in rear view

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

Then came the news like a cold wind blowin' off the heat