This is a song about "Angel beats"

Niggas lookin like larry holmes, flabby and sick

Im a fucking angel, call me cherubic

Lady at the frank stand will

Like that tragedy chris angel,

No time to plot retreats

Dont fall asleep on our beats

/ the only thing i murder beats,

And i ain't spend a minute up in the streets

*angel* hell no, eric, those goals are generic,

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

I keep it funky with my misses, fuck these other bitches

A perfect angel-a, matter of fact that's what her name is.

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

I’m getting beats, well i’m making beats