This is a song about "Hard halo quartana"

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

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

The hard life is something hard to survive

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines

So rest your weary heart

My depression hit hard/

I was in my room hotel playing halo

That remix flow, mocco bread, pg though

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park

Knowing you trying to hard

Hope all over again, we can start

I require more than bein hard

So i be goin so hard

Guess i'll meet her right back at start

She feels a baby is the way to save her relationship that ain't nothing

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