This is a song about "White angel"

Pure as a diamond, your angel, your muse,

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth

*angel* don't listen to him, ignore the confusion,

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

Can't think of nothing more important than that jargon

Conscience aches, angel and devil on his shoulder talkin

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

Flow like an angel mixed with satan not even exaggerating.

Yeah my skin color is white,

Shotgun in the drop made a right

*angel* hell no, eric, those goals are generic,

That's life shit alright, shit, i could call you right quick

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

But my angel dont need angeldust to stay dangerous

I fight in a pool sweat just like jacob and his angel

Make some move, ambition i’m on a level