This is a song about "Angel rivas"

But my angel dont need angeldust to stay dangerous

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Chima ferguson's bangin', you ace niggas is low card, wolf gang

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

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

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

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

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

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

Let's find a spot for you to do me, in the darknow that it's passion, hold me tight

But then they'll have an accident and pick up another mani went to the bank to cash my check

Just need a little angel to protect, except now she denied you and shes on to the next

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

But my angel dont need angeldust to stay dangerous

I ain't tripping all my women be authentic

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