This is a song about "Dark angel"

Soon as we start

Two for ten, after dark

Now the cleanest shots dreaming not of angel rocks

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

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

Curl up like big worm when i drop

After dark, one more to chalk

Flow like an angel mixed with satan not even exaggerating.

Im not really like worried about fucking up or you know what im saying

But my angel dont need angeldust to stay dangerous

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Over me the same peeps that have died

Time to think about dark side

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Not living in the stars with an angel in your bedding,