This is a song about "Black angel"

Can't win with a passive attack

If white was the new black

Pawning my chain in the shop

Black as black like the blacktop/

So give it baby

A guiding angel to see

No matter who gon' show up i make em move over

You are the angel, you sit like a bolder on my shoulder,

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this

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

Conscience aches, angel and devil on his shoulder talkin

Can't think of nothing more important than that jargon

Ha my mojo back

Top dropped down, black on black

Make a mess outta tracks, got my hat back

The villian’s back and venom black