Metal Wings

I think God is a dog, a bitch Tongue hangin' out, 'cause your squad a lick When my grandma died, she took my heart, it split Now I am the light in the dark, it's lit I want everything, every motherfucking thing I was seventeen, auntie put me on the street And I met a queen in the belly of the beast And I barely had a thing in my belly, I ain't eat Big metal wings In my back now, now they growing back Devil wings Ever since that, Scotty kept a strap Every day Since my partner lost his mama, he ain't been the same When I'm alone, I don't give a fuck 'bout anything They know I'm second to no one I want your breakfast and your lunch I don't need seconds from no one I know they cappin' their records I don't respect where they come from I know the fake from the real By the way that it feel Big dog Hanging in the wind And I came to win Count it up again Big dog, dog I can breathe again Feel it in my hands Count it up again Big dog Hanging in the wind And I came to win Count it up again Big dog, dog I can breathe again Feel it in my hands Count it up again White weave, pit junk fit for your neck Louis was silk, off the rip, I finesse Thuggin' on their neck, fuck that, where you at? I'ma get respect from the 3 'til death I'm straight from Campbellton, was raised with Anna Most niggas got sticks like candles, and mock like Janets 'Cause bruh on God, if it jam on you, I'll be praying for you Hope it only hit the skin on you if it land on you Big dog Hanging in the wind And I came to win Count it up again Big dog, dog I can breathe again Feel it in my hands Count it up again Big dog Hanging in the wind And I came to win Count it up again Big dog, dog I can breathe again Feel it in my hands Count it up again Big dog --- Metal Wings - Kenny Mason