This is a song about "Angel pagen"

Conscience aches, angel and devil on his shoulder talkin

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

Ha, that make it hard to be faithful

Like that tragedy chris angel,

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

Pure as a diamond, your angel, your muse,

And we ain't hard to find is the tales that we kick

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

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

Cause she's playing both roles like her occupation was dyke, fucking right

Them ignorant thrashing mothafuckers is my gang

To. a cold wind blew, knew i was through. i swear an angel sang!

Felt like i'm free from all my sins when the service was over

You are the angel, you sit like a bolder on my shoulder,

I came up hungry

A guiding angel to see