This is a song about "Black angel"

I can't turn back

Top dropped down, black on black

Don’t you be holding back

Who happens to be black

Like that tragedy chris angel,

Lady at the frank stand will

*angel* hell no, eric, those goals are generic,

Straight conch got a nigga feeling seasick, oh shit

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

But my angel dont need angeldust to stay dangerous

I fight in a pool sweat just like jacob and his angel

If she mine i'mma take her to a newer level

A guiding angel to see

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

I found myself losing focus at a sunday service

But my angel dont need angeldust to stay dangerous