This is a song about "Angel"

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Flow like an angel mixed with satan not even exaggerating.

Malignant, belligerent, believe me i'm living this

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

The winged angel with a knife

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

Pure as a diamond, your angel, your muse,

My time with their half-witted reviews

104, that mlk, know i gotta be landover out the way

Your my angel and thats all i really want to say

Conscience aches, angel and devil on his shoulder talkin

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

Oops did reveal that oh well that's what you get for compelling the angel of death bitch,