Angels Video (MV)

I used to run thru with the one-two
Now no more luck moves
Rewrite the raps that I burdened "detested"
How I invested
My Time is in effort
My chase is neglected
Now you confess it
You hated on me
Why I am bested
It's true I am not
I beat all you tested
Now go get rested
Sleeping on me no places accepted
No placed accepted
Like I was bested
Like u confessed it
How am I tested
My life is no mess it
Formulates statements
Concrete or pavements
Solid and graded
Clear no painted
Fog is a native
How clearly stated
A rhythm to me is of holy relation
Till death do us part
No twice in the making
I am one for good
I'm sorry miss Saiten
Your advice is nice but
Under your tasteless
You have got no spirit
No good for the taking
You've already loved
There's room for me vacant
Time to wrap up
You wounds they are naked
Now it's displaced
You face is adjacent
No rights for now
Future might make it
This past ain't invisible
So don't confiscate it
Tied up and waiting
You life has a place n
It's mistaking my mind
For tricks
This Means we are fixed
That means we are fixed
That means we are fixed
Mind plays tricks
But one crucifix
Tied to the wall
Not on the wrist
Tied to the fall
Not to the mix

I am sorry miss satan
I am sorry miss satan
I am sorry miss satan
I am sorry miss satan
You're not for me, no good for the taken
Rewrite the raps that I burdened "detested"
How I'm invested
My Time is in effort
I want to jus less it
My Brain is unmatched
What's holding me back
My guardian angle
He fights for me, back
He takes them by angle
He Kills them off, stabs
A tall told fable
One that's unstable
My life is a choice
The path is my voice
Controlled by this noise
It seems all Conflict
Stems from boys
They say this to shame
It's part of their game
It's easy to spread and give out the blame
You hate me but love me
How is this sane,
To heaven or hell
What is your game
You want me to die,
Or live with the pain
The angle through slim
Will live through the strain.
Come back refrain
Reset your brain
Think new detained
The angel through slim
Will live thru the strain
It feels no pain
This time when ur stabbed
It's hitting the brain
Won't miss insane
Call him a demon
He loves all ur claims
Fall off your fame
Give up your life there's no point to stay
Holding up time u may as well stray
Roll up and die I won't care either way
Were all just betrayed
No ones at stake
It's Half-past late
Your time has come
Goodbye old mate