This is a song about "Halo"

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

20 going on 40, life in jeopardy, halo accessory

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

"whose this nimble lord with a halo"

Spending money when your wallet gets low

I was in my room hotel playing halo

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

Before she sends my ass into heaven with a halo,there won't be a tomorrow

These young niggas come outta nowhere taking out the heart of that shit, know what i'm saying

I was raised in hell don't expect me to act like an angel with a halo ring/

I give you a halo to reach on the picture placed on your tombstone

I feel something change in the weather, and i’m home, home, home

Expose those fries, can't hold those down

With your halo and a crown