Angel from Hell
I met an angel while I was in the depths of hell
She was pretty evil i could see the wings that made her fell
If you need me i'm right there not a care from what i tell
Throwing my hopes and dreams at her like a wishing well
I tried to get through life without you
Naw it didn't work i need support from the drugs in my shoe
Why do you always let me die alone in my room
I can't tell if you're haunting me or my songs are haunting you
I like drugs much more than you
But i think i already told you tho
Like three, four, five, six, seven, eight songs ago
I should really just let you go
Smoke dope till my lungs go
Ask that demon to leave me alone
You don't love me hoe
She likes her ass groped
Neck choked
Always awoke
My heart broke
Smoke 20 tokes
She fucked my bros
Can't love a hoe
Shawty make my wrists lock
Platnumb make her top drop
Bruise looking love spots
Makes my heart rot
She rides for the opps
Aim at your boy with a red dot
Head shot
I met an angel while I was in the depths of hell
She was pretty evil i could see the wings that made her fell
If you need me i'm right there not a care from what i tell
Throwing my hopes and dreams at her like a wishing well
I tried to get through life without you
Naw it didn't work i need support from the drugs in my shoe
Why do you always let me die alone in my room
I can't tell if you're haunting me or my songs are haunting you
I like drugs much more than you
But i think i already told you tho
Like three, four, five, six, seven, eight songs ago
I should really just let you go
She was pretty evil i could see the wings that made her fell
If you need me i'm right there not a care from what i tell
Throwing my hopes and dreams at her like a wishing well
I tried to get through life without you
Naw it didn't work i need support from the drugs in my shoe
Why do you always let me die alone in my room
I can't tell if you're haunting me or my songs are haunting you
I like drugs much more than you
But i think i already told you tho
Like three, four, five, six, seven, eight songs ago
I should really just let you go
Smoke dope till my lungs go
Ask that demon to leave me alone
You don't love me hoe
She likes her ass groped
Neck choked
Always awoke
My heart broke
Smoke 20 tokes
She fucked my bros
Can't love a hoe
Shawty make my wrists lock
Platnumb make her top drop
Bruise looking love spots
Makes my heart rot
She rides for the opps
Aim at your boy with a red dot
Head shot
I met an angel while I was in the depths of hell
She was pretty evil i could see the wings that made her fell
If you need me i'm right there not a care from what i tell
Throwing my hopes and dreams at her like a wishing well
I tried to get through life without you
Naw it didn't work i need support from the drugs in my shoe
Why do you always let me die alone in my room
I can't tell if you're haunting me or my songs are haunting you
I like drugs much more than you
But i think i already told you tho
Like three, four, five, six, seven, eight songs ago
I should really just let you go
Credits
Writer(s): Kyle Ramsay
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