This is a song about "You my angel"

She can make a pimp fall in love

Rose an angel we saw precious,

You needed your top angel back in heaven, to help the by and by.

But now that we're free, let's be gone, you got me blazing high

Conscience aches, angel and devil on his shoulder talkin

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

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

Shit this life gets overwhelming and more then hectic

He fell off from the top like a fallen angel because he's parents died

Wanna "freak like me," fuck adinaup and down is the object, side to side

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

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

Got patron sippin' in my cup, hey, where's your man

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

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

And to pretend as if 2pac is not these dudes intentions