Standin on a table
Like that tragedy chris angel,
I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city
Mary was hairy and lucy wants to marry me,
But i guess that shit's just tough love
Rose an angel we saw precious,
Cops wanna cuff you, niggas wanna clap you
Joseph called me a faggot but it aint true
9 months while holding in life
The winged angel with a knife
Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup
Sound like applause when she shakin that butt
Fry them up like potatoes
Live from the lamont's rose
Ha, running rebel on another level
I fell in love for the first time with an angel
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