This is a song about "Im angle"

Theft and never looked back then turned to the angle of attack.

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

Nothing to yall but try to see it from my angle of view

Lobster over salmon and i ain't ever tried to tuna you

My lines are angle grinders

Know just what you worth

Sometimes im afraid sometimes im engaged

Low income no bills getting paid

With knowledge and leverage to angle the desperate

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

If you feel it, it must be real just

Nigga im elegant ,im elegant

Im come to you from a different angle

Kill me with a chainsaw, and let my balls dangle

Off jump boo, cudi give you funk

Im stubborn and im ignorant,