This is a song about "Tears of an angel"

But now i see it's cause of you for all the tears in my eyes

That's where i hound your wife, she see the 4 pounds of ice

I'm lost in my tears like an ocean, help me i can't see

It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby

Niggas awful at dressing, they just a'ight at music

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

Shit be happening for a reason, everything is everything

I was raised in hell don't expect me to act like an angel with a halo ring/

Lady at the frank stand will

Like that tragedy chris angel,

Just an alert of an amber

My records sell, yes sir

Bitch i'm in the fucking mall, with my niggas eating ham

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

But they say what goes up must come down i'll believe that when i spot an angel on the ground/

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round