This is a song about "Ur the angel mom"

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

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

Then play you all my latest shit

"ey, mom grab the hatchet"

Take ur place in the backseat,

Shit, if i was old enough to speak

Makin niggas die witnessin' breathless imperfections

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

Ur style fuckin sounds all the same,

Fresh out the plane i couldn't even complain

So keep fronting till my peeps come

Cuz ur the only reason