This is a song about "Chat angel"

Phony checks was fluent, listen hear me out

Straight harmonious chit chat about

So you should move away, or join the dude 'n play

Your my angel and thats all i really want to say

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

I sit back roll couple of zig zag's and chit chat

Go and chat them up ask them if they wanna chill

I used to be the most humble until

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

I'm in traffic, distracted by the chat that i'm having

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

*angel* don't listen to him, ignore the confusion,

You're uncool like my mother kin

To when we used to chat, wondering

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

Complexion from heaven don't be bleaching your shit