This is a song about "Los angles"

I told him get his 9 and run

Like they're angles from heaven.

Washington, d.c to los angeles, ca

To liberate yourself, africa

Or hell's... whatever... either way ima put a stake to an angles face,

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

I'll come from multiple angles like a cross road intersection

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Gettin vodka from los vegas,

Thought this was forever love