This is a song about "Angel suck at singing"

We been down for too long but that's alright

And i'll be singing through the night.

Rose an angel we saw precious,

Play hard to get, females get jealous

Mr. i-don't-give-a-fuck-about-you what they callin' him

But im steady tryna get a buzz thats why i suck at operation

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick

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

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

Pish posh i suck at rapping pissed off like rick ross,

Quite gifted, ambitions of life living

She's every love song that i love singing

With those crazy ass people at the county building

That i'm grinding on some lining while everyone still singing

They cringin at the singing i deliver

Me & mom alone every dinner