This is a song about "Chat angel"

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

Rose an angel we saw precious,

To make karma come faster than she normally will

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

To when we used to chat, wondering

And getting money is the song i sing

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

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit

Realest nigga told you that, chloe love me more than rap

My haters talking riff-raff, dropping my name in chit chat

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

Pure as a diamond, your angel, your muse,

I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill

Go and chat them up ask them if they wanna chill

Cause me nd you bout to have a lil' chat

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that