This is a song about "Angel is black"

Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back

But now, there's no moon- the sky is all black.

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

I promise i'mma call you back

It's roc nation, this my team

Over time only black is seen

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit

Plus the city is mostly black so it's forever hated,

Ayo this is black ice but i light up like cigarettes

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

I guess this world is just black and white

I can smell it when i go outside

I'm tired of knowing my heart, is coal black.

Make a mess outta tracks, got my hat back

I'm just aiming what i'm saying hope you bleed out emotion

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