This is a song about "Ramneek angel"

Feeling like it’s ramadan and i just need a bite quick

With the the devil at my side and an angel on my dick

I'm ballin all my life

The winged angel with a knife

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

We popping the fortune, not the fame, shit, you backwards, man

I fight in a pool sweat just like jacob and his angel

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Cause this nigga done got jealous

Rose an angel we saw precious,

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

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

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

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

Oops did reveal that oh well that's what you get for compelling the angel of death bitch,