Angel

Met shorty back in high school high heels navy blue dress tight with a capital T

She had a appetite for the fast life as you can see

Only messing with niggas with leather seats

Lead tiny rims and big sub woofers that beat

Down the block

Like a drummer boy in a parade per say

Tiffany watch blinded my eyes even through shades

Having me hiding mine from the swap meet like an Easter egg

We got close she scooped me to the game she played like P.E

Niggas copped her anything that she pleased

I couldn't knock her shit I was trying to take her down myself

Plenty nights staring at her pictures feeling myself that's too much description

But I will tell you bout this one incident

She asked a nigga to sell her his soul then he froze , then he considered it

And that's some cold shit cause she so hot it just don't make sense

I hear the beez buzzing and the birds chirping when I'm wit her blurry vision couldn't see she was a blunt everybody hit it at least once

I won't acquit her till she fuck me over

I heard she got the virus too but she say she cool

She specialize in terrorizing whole crews

With the lust demons she posses

Prada bags full of broke condoms and contracts

Signed over the vagina

That read

Easy access and its never denied

A devil in disguise

With ulterior motives to rise

While you fall shorter than a dwarf cut at the thighs

That's when I realized everything she told me was lies

I was living in hell in love with an angel