This is a song about "Acute angles"

To you it seems obtuse, but to me it is acute

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

So my armor, can strengthen

Like they're angles from heaven.

If a period is late then i will mark it with a question

I'll come from multiple angles like a cross road intersection

Acute, how you try to refute, obtuse fludes like juice dudes sip through in hous-ton/

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Or hell's... whatever... either way ima put a stake to an angles face,