This is a song about "My angel evelyn"

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

You are the angel, you sit like a bolder on my shoulder,

True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try

You needed your top angel back in heaven, to help the by and by.

No matter how much i try, stay alive, i'm a die a man

To. a cold wind blew, knew i was through. i swear an angel sang!

Like that tragedy chris angel,

Standin on a table

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

Pure as a diamond, your angel, your muse,

I fell in love for the first time with an angel

You all niggas ain't even on my level

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

But my angel dont need angeldust to stay dangerous

A guiding angel to see

But i think i like that, just maybe