This is a song about "The night angel"

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Im your guardian angel im not going anywhere, i staying here now till the day you

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Now the cleanest shots dreaming not of angel rocks

But there's nothing else inside

Nother cold dark lonely on the road night,

You all niggas ain't even on my level

I fell in love for the first time with an angel

And i'll be singing through the night.

My uncle pulled me to the side

You're my lovely angel right out of the fuckin heavens.

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

O.d. was in the weight room all his life

The winged angel with a knife

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Not living in the stars with an angel in your bedding,