This is a song about "Angel pagen"

Tie titanium around their neck and watch em panic

With the the devil at my side and an angel on my dick

But my angel dont need angeldust to stay dangerous

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

A guiding angel to see

We might be back in this baby

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Flow like an angel mixed with satan not even exaggerating.

All my niggas rolling, and we bout that gun play

Your my angel and thats all i really want to say

And if i give it to you, don't you treat me like them bitches

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

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

Now you can feel itit's a potion for my niggas in motion

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

Serving gumbo with a shovel, dog i'm on another level