I’m not a food, but I come with every bite. I can be burned without flame or light. I’m measured in numbers, not in spoons. What am I?

As a food, I'm as super as can be. But some have a hard time pronouncing me.

I weigh less than a feather, I harness the weather. Like a butterfly, I float And I'm faster than Usain Bolt. I'm a song Bach wrote.

Why use two, when one is good enough, I know it's hard to hold, I guess that's rough, But it's good enough for Mr. Peanut and Mr. Monopoly, Oh wait, Mr. Monopoly didn't have one, or did he?

Birds in a cage are jealous of birds that get to live in this mansion. Birds flying in the sky are looking down at them with compassion.