This is a song about "Angel rivas"

The way she walks and causes a fuss

Rose an angel we saw precious,

Lady at the frank stand will

Like that tragedy chris angel,

Now the cleanest shots dreaming not of angel rocks

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

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

You was just a little smaller but you still roller

The mask is on 'em like a catholic service

But my angel dont need angeldust to stay dangerous

It made its way home like a road map, i fathered this

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

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

Not living in the stars with an angel in your bedding,

Like michael jackson, how you do me this way

Your my angel and thats all i really want to say