This is a song about "Smoking kush u my short my angel my darling"

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

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

I think i'm seein' angel strings, my god! my brain is best soakin'!//

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

My little darling, you're young your fresh you don't need a man.

Not only do i enlighten but i provide a tan

What's that? my lines are short? how's this

Damn skippy, a nigga getting bitches

Smoking on purple to free my mind,

And screaming i guess them nightmares as a child

I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that

My lonely days, i only stayed short, then i graduated,

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

On my fifth spliff now, too much weed ive been smoking,

Once upon a time not long ago

But my words fall short on those who don't know.