Wings
Reclaiming and Friends Lyrics
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Where them boys call yo bluff
He just act hard
I'll show him how to love
I got two dicks
This glock don't need ah hug
He took two shoots
She rocked off on the plug
I'm trynna lend ah hand
She three mice
I'm hoping he can't run
Like his feet Mike
Dog you not even hard
Okay who raps about god
And why yo name so bizarre
And why you acting so scarred
Cause I can't think past tomorrow
Trash cans full of fan
And I'm just ghost cause I can
Son of Sam
I am
I took a nine to ah fan
Like boy you not even hood
Why you talking so good
And why you acting so woke
And why these niggas want smoke
Cause I got
Cause I got
I got
I got
I got wings now
I got wings now
I got wings now
I got wings now
The lyrics of "Wings" by Reclaiming and Friends are layered with complex themes and metaphors, making them open to a variety of interpretations. At first listen, the song seems to focus on themes of strength and endurance, drawing upon the metaphor of wings to represent the ability to rise above challenges and struggles. The singer asserts their strength and power over others, mocking those who may act tough but do not have the same level of resilience. The lyric "I got wings now" can be seen as a declaration of newfound strength and confidence in themselves and their abilities.
However, as the song progresses, it becomes clear that there are darker undertones to the lyrics. The singer implies a connection to violence and criminal activity, referencing guns, drugs, and even the infamous Son of Sam killer. They also question the authenticity of others who claim to embrace more positive and socially conscious ideals, suggesting that they may not be as genuine as they appear.
Overall, "Wings" can be seen as a meditation on the complexities of strength and power, and the ways in which individuals navigate these forces within themselves and in relation to others.
Line by Line Meaning
I'm from backyard
I come from humble beginnings
Where them boys call yo bluff
I come from a place where people question your authenticity
He just act hard
He's pretending to be tough
I'll show him how to love
I'll demonstrate how to show compassion
I got two dicks
I'm very well-endowed
This glock don't need ah hug
I don't need anyone to reassure me
He took two shoots
He was shot twice
She rocked off on the plug
She stole drugs from a dealer
Cause the beat nice
The music is good
I'm trynna lend ah hand
I'm trying to help
She three mice
She's small and insignificant
I'm hoping he can't run
I hope he doesn't try to escape
Like his feet Mike
He can't move as quickly as Michael Jordan
Dog you not even hard
You're not impressive
Okay who raps about god
Why would anyone rap about religion?
And why yo name so bizarre
What's the story behind your unusual name?
And why you acting so scarred
Why are you so scared?
Cause I can't think past tomorrow
I have trouble planning for the future
Trash cans full of fan
I have a lot of haters
And I'm just ghost cause I can
I can disappear without explanation
Son of Sam
I have a violent history
I am
I exist
I took a nine to ah fan
I shot someone with a gun
Like boy you not even hood
You're not even from the streets
Why you talking so good
Why are you trying to sound educated?
And why you acting so woke
Why are you pretending to be socially conscious?
And why these niggas want smoke
Why do these guys want to fight me?
Cause I got
Because I have
I got
I have
I got
I have
I got
I have
I got wings now
I have achieved success and can fly high
I got wings now
I have achieved success and can fly high
I got wings now
I have achieved success and can fly high
I got wings now
I have achieved success and can fly high
Lyrics © DistroKid
Written by: Ja' Rod Randolph
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Francene Arouet
beautiful!
Jewitch Camp
Such a treat! Thanks so much for creating and sharing this!!
Luke Hauser
Festival of the Trees!
Tami Urania Griffith
Thank you! this is so lovely.
Donna Asher
This is all so beautiful. I've been away from the sacred redwoods and the ocean for far too long. I love the chants, too. This reminds me so much of the only Witch Camp I have been blessed to attend. It was in the 1990s and was at a campsite in the redwoods a few miles inland from Mendocino. That was one of the best weeks of my life. Thanks you for sharing this, Macha. I think that's when and where I met you. You know me as Rhiannon. I hope you're doing well.
Samhain Mysteries
That's our redwoods!
Bill Dewey
What park is this?
Luke Hauser
Mostly Redwood National Park