This is a song about "You re my angel"

You wanna judge me for my lyrics, but you´re not me,

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

The winged angel with a knife

Hop in and let me test drive

Now some people might find this weird but you re not really scared

Sorry mark i don’t want offend your sisters good friend

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

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

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Im your guardian angel im not going anywhere, i staying here now till the day you

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

You 're a gap and a bully so stop this folly

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

Do you not re-read your shit before you take it to the mat son.