This is a song about "Good angel"

And to pretend as if 2pac is not these dudes intentions

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

Fuck it, momma's proud of her asthmatic thin fuck

Good morning, good raps, good morrow, good luck

Im your guardian angel im not going anywhere, i staying here now till the day you

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

He fell off from the top like a fallen angel because he's parents died

I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth

Pure as a diamond, your angel, your muse,

Oops did reveal that oh well that's what you get for compelling the angel of death bitch,

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

A perfect angel-a, matter of fact that's what her name is.

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this

But if i did it would be bigger than earl's upper lip

Ma i'm chasin it just send a angel to catch me when i trip