This is a song about "Angel with a shotgun"

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

I'm low-income right now, i'm moving to a shotgun,

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

Period gonei'm off the hook like cordless phonesmy identity so right

She feels a baby is the way to save her relationship that ain't nothing

I was raised in hell don't expect me to act like an angel with a halo ring/

If i had a life jacket cause i'm not that dumb

I'm low-income right now, i'm moving to a shotgun,

See i live up in a shotgun home, niggas think they're prophet jones,

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

Ma i'm chasin it just send a angel to catch me when i trip

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

This is oh so much like getting votes

And walk through shotgun homes filled with bullet holes,

Pure as a diamond, your angel, your muse,

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos