This is a song about "Typhoon but angels cry song"

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

I know how bad i hurt you but it also made me cry

I would usually talk shit at the beggining of a song but,

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

But before i die i wanna make every family you know cry,

But this song is infinitely finished

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

Where u will tear and cry and shout but no one will help u

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

Angels try to pull me back but they're ignored

I can change the whole game if a nigga bored

Alone again in a broken home, but only the weak cry

So you she would hide cause she thought of me as a typical guy

But i mean damn dr g, just listen to this song

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