This is a song about "Wings of fire"

I'm gettin money til my pockets need a tummy tuck

The fire was that obscene, my highness was out of luck.

I'll never forget, never forget the night

In his silver cart of fire i shall one day ride

Yeah, glitterati, big bodies and tall swings

Music getting you up,like you got wings

But at the end of the day, #i #browse on fire

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

Front page of the times, payback with fire rhymes.

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

And that's why i won't trip, 'cause i'm relying on my wings

Before i lay down, i thank god for the blessings

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

The flight of wings left and right it speeds mightily so free in living legacies