This is a song about "Wings of fire"

Spitting drips of fire like

It's alright, if it's right

It fluttered multicolored wings that suffered

On ds y’all, ds flow like nothing y’all heard

Any chick come around me, is never gon' leave me broke

Of cigarettes, cancer sticks, almighty fire with no smoke

Standing behind a lectern of fire and flames

But everybody’s self-made carved their own names

Against a new king of the streets on a fire hot streak

If i ever bleed dmv you can hear it when i speak

Silicone bitches got the confidence

He wishes he had a pair of wings

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

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