This is a song about "I love the princess of angels"

I can't be lying i'd love to feel the feel of dying

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

Forget about the consequences, i really just needed to see my princess

So every action got its consequence, the lack of common sense,

Now let the angels sing

But he don't rule a thing

You said i was your little princess

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

Blowing bands in that strip club, count it up in your down time

See that's the beauty of it, why i love it, that's the grand design,

I'mma about to mess up all of itjust dont say another word

I fix the hem of my shirt, i guess now we're curt since you love to subvert,