This is a song about "Fucking angela"

Mama made her pretty

But you dont fucking see

From the sky , u study in fucking

What i'm wanting, and i'm trying to see something

Hoping that he's listening

And blast you with his fucking

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Then you're fucking confused,

See i let my nigga split that

Fucking maggot fucking a faggot

And i can't help but stare, cause

I'll scream my fucking head off

This ain't easy, im thinking

See, now im the fucking king

Angela..... forever changing my ways, here's to hopin she stays with me through all of my days...

I'mma keep it real kid i’m just hatinain’t a opportunity i ain’t take close chase