This is a song about "You my angle"

You gone take care of my

Real nigga shit, don't tell no lie

I know you get lonely when i ain’t home, on the road

I'll jump from a slant angle with hatchets and hack at your throat

Slip capsules in a glass, she dizzy rascal

Im come to you from a different angle

If you knew my past and you knew my cash

Felt like the towers when the planes went on crash

For everything i lost tell em i want it all back

Theft and never looked back then turned to the angle of attack.

And victory tastes sweet, even when the enemy can throw salt

Am i dumb or am i smart? from an angle, i'm glad i lost.

My lines are angle grinders

Know just what your worth

Evidence shades man they go for six forty

You heard my name in my last rap but not my story