This is a song about "You my angle"

Why don't you take a sip up on this champagne

Considering you run whenever you hear my name

Raised by a momma who, who

Take my anger out on you

You lit my joint but you wouldn't pass,

She graduated top of the class

What preceded was the clue

And my hormones fell for you

Little scrapes, little dents - i got over

You were my lucky charm, you were my four leaf clover

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned

You know i love you girl, you really rock my world,

You my son, you should thank my dick.

Teach you how to rope a chick

When i'm low, she take me high

You gone take care of my