This is a song about "Sekeenah my angel"

I just open up easier when i talk through a mic

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

Im a fucking angel, call me cherubic

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

*angel* hell no, eric, those goals are generic,

You're fired and tired, you can't stay up like a limp dick

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

Rose an angel we saw precious,

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.

He looked up at me like i was crazy, i said listen man

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

The winged angel with a knife

Under 25, living the fuckin life

Just need a little angel to protect, except now she denied you and shes on to the next

But then they'll have an accident and pick up another mani went to the bank to cash my check