Aint tryna end up in a cell
No self control upon myself
An angel
An angel who sparks his blunt with his halo
An angel
An angel who sparks his blunt with his halo
An angel
An angel who sparks his blunt with his halo
An angel
An angel who sparks his blunt with his halo
Ain't tryna end up in a cell with no cell
Or no self control and no hold on myself cuz I do This shit myself
And I feel like I'm in the matrix with the blue and Red pill
If you step into my mind it's like you walking into Hell
And I cannot trust a bitch because I know she kiss And tell
So I keep the luna on my hip I know it'll do you well
VLE up on my wrist I cannot change this shit 4L
Now she claiming that she love me but I do not Need no help
Can't take no offense
From a f*ckboy talking shit
Cuz they worthless
And I know they ain't mean shit
Cuz they rather hate and sit like a bitch
Why you scared to show your purpose
And I did this shit on purpose
I ain't trippin, I ain't hurting hoe
An angel
An angel who sparks his blunt with his halo
An angel
An angel who sparks his blunt with his halo
An angel
An angel who sparks his blunt with his halo
An angel
An angel who sparks his blunt with his halo