Angel
I need an angel too rescue me
From all these demons I cannot see
I wanna grab what I cannot reach
Sometimes I struggle to practice what I preach
I come from south florida
Where that's the belly of the Beast
I know a lot of people that didn't make past 23
I never got to see, who they were destined too be
All I wanna be is who I'm destined too be
Who I am destined too be
Like I had no plan B
Until that day, I'm up all day
Like I can't get no sleep
Cuz I'm so sick and tired
Of sitting in the nosebleeds
From Monday to Sunday
Damn
I've been working all week
From the AM to the PM
I gotta grinding on these streets
Gotta get my people what they need
So I cannot miss no beats
They say reapin' what you sow
So watchin' how I breed
I know some demons out for blood
Probably wanna see me bleed
Fuck the plot
If I'm an op
Then we can keep it brief
You say you a goon
And you got brooms
Then go ahead and sweep
I could tell that you ah snake
Yea dawg, I already peeped
You ain't slick nigga
I saw ass from way down street
I need an angel too rescue me
From all these demons I cannot see
I wanna grab what I cannot reach
Sometimes I struggle to practice what I preach
I come from south florida
Where that's the belly of the Beast
I know a lot of people that didn't make past 23
I never got to see, who they were destined too be
All I wanna be is who I'm destined too be
People out here think they Assassins Creed
The same ones who say they invincible
The same ones to take casualties
Steppers playing Mortal Kombat
Tryna get fatalities
Order order in the court
Says, your Majesty
Bitch I'm higher than a kite
Feeling like no gravity
Capper capper like to cap alot
That's how you end up dead in the parking lot
That hatin' shit don't never stop
You need to watch your six O'clock
Cuz ain't no peace pipes or diddy boppes
Only the other side, and killer cops
Not knowing when all the killing will stop
Can't even go to your mailbox
They'll spin yo block
I thank God every night
That I didn't get shot
Or when I was in the box
That I didn't get shanked
I need an angel too rescue me
From all these demons I cannot see
I wanna grab what I cannot reach
Sometimes I struggle to practice what I preach
I come from south florida
Where that's the belly of the Beast
I know a lot of people that didn't make past 23
I never got to see, who they were destined too be
All I wanna be is who I'm destined too be
From all these demons I cannot see
I wanna grab what I cannot reach
Sometimes I struggle to practice what I preach
I come from south florida
Where that's the belly of the Beast
I know a lot of people that didn't make past 23
I never got to see, who they were destined too be
All I wanna be is who I'm destined too be
Who I am destined too be
Like I had no plan B
Until that day, I'm up all day
Like I can't get no sleep
Cuz I'm so sick and tired
Of sitting in the nosebleeds
From Monday to Sunday
Damn
I've been working all week
From the AM to the PM
I gotta grinding on these streets
Gotta get my people what they need
So I cannot miss no beats
They say reapin' what you sow
So watchin' how I breed
I know some demons out for blood
Probably wanna see me bleed
Fuck the plot
If I'm an op
Then we can keep it brief
You say you a goon
And you got brooms
Then go ahead and sweep
I could tell that you ah snake
Yea dawg, I already peeped
You ain't slick nigga
I saw ass from way down street
I need an angel too rescue me
From all these demons I cannot see
I wanna grab what I cannot reach
Sometimes I struggle to practice what I preach
I come from south florida
Where that's the belly of the Beast
I know a lot of people that didn't make past 23
I never got to see, who they were destined too be
All I wanna be is who I'm destined too be
People out here think they Assassins Creed
The same ones who say they invincible
The same ones to take casualties
Steppers playing Mortal Kombat
Tryna get fatalities
Order order in the court
Says, your Majesty
Bitch I'm higher than a kite
Feeling like no gravity
Capper capper like to cap alot
That's how you end up dead in the parking lot
That hatin' shit don't never stop
You need to watch your six O'clock
Cuz ain't no peace pipes or diddy boppes
Only the other side, and killer cops
Not knowing when all the killing will stop
Can't even go to your mailbox
They'll spin yo block
I thank God every night
That I didn't get shot
Or when I was in the box
That I didn't get shanked
I need an angel too rescue me
From all these demons I cannot see
I wanna grab what I cannot reach
Sometimes I struggle to practice what I preach
I come from south florida
Where that's the belly of the Beast
I know a lot of people that didn't make past 23
I never got to see, who they were destined too be
All I wanna be is who I'm destined too be
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Writer(s): Isaac Bouchendouka
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