This is a song about "Angel"

The winged angel with a knife

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

Your my angel and thats all i really want to say

Cause jesus wouldn't even be my friend on church day

I think i'm seein' angel strings, my god! my brain is best soakin'!//

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

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

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

*angel* don't listen to him, ignore the confusion,

Passion in rapping a blessing to even see this

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

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

Somebody need to tell 'em that they can't do it like i can

Your mind can say no but she can't control the urges

But my angel dont need angeldust to stay dangerous