This is a song about "Angel eyes"

Strolling around, sunlight in my eyes

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

The mirror, bags under my eyes,

Chromed-out mansion in paradise

I think i'm seein' angel strings, my god! my brain is best soakin'!//

Then put my ashes on you niggas, bet you gon’ need lotion

We like to party

A guiding angel to see

Here i go again, falling in love

Rose an angel we saw precious,

The winged angel with a knife

Keep me a bitch with some sexy thighs

Like that tragedy chris angel,

Lady at the frank stand will

Pure as a diamond, your angel, your muse,

My time with their half-witted reviews