This is a song about "Angel guardian"

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

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

You needed your top angel back in heaven, to help the by and by.

True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try

I fight in a pool sweat just like jacob and his angel

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

He fell off from the top like a fallen angel because he's parents died

Niggas diewhen they try to infiltrate my crewwe never hide, we ride

I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes

Pure as a diamond, your angel, your muse,

Im a fucking angel, call me cherubic

I move aim, hit 'em and final flip

And to pretend as if 2pac is not these dudes intentions

You're my lovely angel right out of the fuckin heavens.

Your my angel and thats all i really want to say

He's a buster anyway, i can take him any day