This is a song about "Evil angel"

Bring the battering ram where you live

The winged angel with a knife

All i can see is evil,

Never wrong at any level

A guiding angel to see

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

Flow like an angel mixed with satan not even exaggerating.

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

We don't believe you, you need more people

Then have to revist this evil

You're my lovely angel right out of the fuckin heavens.

Makin niggas die witnessin' breathless imperfections

104, that mlk, know i gotta be landover out the way

Your my angel and thats all i really want to say