This is a song about "I love you angel"

That's what i call it, it's full of shit

Whatever i spit, you love it,

Bb king or the neighbors of snoop

I dont love you im just confused

Don't fuck around and make it true

Come there, if i don't even love you

Man, girl thank you

You still love me? i do!

That means two, between me and you

Though i love how you do

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

But i aint sick i did love you

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

South beach fountain blue

Ma i fucking love you