This is a song about "Black angel"

Flow like an angel mixed with satan not even exaggerating.

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

But my angel dont need angeldust to stay dangerous

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

You all niggas ain't even on my level

I fell in love for the first time with an angel

And i thought i was black

Ha my mojo back

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

Twenty-million dollar nigga, but i do it like this

Your my angel and thats all i really want to say

I would probably kill myself if you told me you was gay

To their backs and attract the black on black

That moschino shit is so back

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

Conscience aches, angel and devil on his shoulder talkin