This is a song about "Central angle arc equals angle"

No crucifix chains, i’m ain’t sure if i’m forgiven, lord

Am i dumb or am i smart? from an angle, i'm glad i lost.

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

'cuz some "homeland security" equals tons of profit makin'

Money equals greed, greed equals power,

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

From any angle, you can't handle my diddy bop/

You know who him, slim, before mims i been hot

Raise your hand or be put in the lesson arc

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard

With knowledge and leverage to angle the desperate

And i ride for any nigga who believe in the shit

9 months while holding in life

I guess thats just central drive

I'll jump from a slant angle with hatchets and hack at your throat

Any chick come around me, is never gon' leave me broke