Angels

Yo

I want to be as rich as Hov, I wanna be as cool as Obama

I wanna be like Chance The Rapper

'Cause I swear none of these **** want no problems like

No way, José

I never met a male role model in my life

So I had to look up **** like MJ & Kobe

That's why I ball tremendous

I'm real over here, boy, I'm all authentic

I may Ben Wallace & become all defensive

But these bars that I shoot I come off offensive

I ain't hard to mention, just @ me

That Twitter app is mad useful

But I been feelin' trapped because my skin tinted

But I have to realize I'm so fruitful

They say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the

Juice, so I may not be sweet enough, yeah

I don't know why they don't believe us

Free juice like I ain't seen a glove

I mean, I be rappin' shit I hope you brought the bow

The truth, the lie, I hope you brought them both

We slave away until we meet our maker

Hoping god want me in heaven cause I'm tryna go, I'm just sayin'

Yeah!

I'm just tellin' you what I want, ya know

I can tell them what you want from me now if you want me to

Hey

She want me to spill my emotions like Drake

She said be as real as J. Cole

She said don't be like these new rappers

'Cause new rappers ain't got no soul man

Damn!

I mean I feel you but

I just want to be as rich as Hov, I wanna be as cool as Obama

I wanna be like Chance The Rapper

'Cause I swear none them guys want no problems, girl

They want none

That's when she told me, she said

Why you keep playin' me to the left

Like I'm some type of regular chick

Tellin' me that if the memories wasn't so bad then

Maybe we could make it

You acting like you're the only one that felt pain

Like mines was just invalid, like what I felt didn't mean shit

Like those tears I cried didn't mean shit