angels Lyrics

All I see is angels in the sky

I like to think that people who died grew wings and flied

Tell me how I'm really doing in this life

My skin shining almost like the fire in my mind

Don't fuck with signing treat my peeps like cattle on the side

So many days I try to let it out and still don't cry

Behind the eyes

Convolutions like a ride I'm stuck on them all the time

Highs and lows just like a tide

Bitch I'm feeling tired

Uh still awake though

All these daily problems shit I put them in a weight bro

Two twenty-fives

Working them hoes like they bringing pesos

They all do as I say so

Flipping dough to queso

Wish I could stop the tik tok, tik toks of the clock

If I could I would bop it on my wristwatch

Songs I gotta finish filling up my desktop

Shoved ideas in my catalogue, my bookshop

Never giving up my nigga I just don't stop

I don't even lob

Keep the ball and swish that's been my job

I'm always winning niggas sobbing I'm the cream of the crop

These niggas gon try to swap

But they can't handle my thoughts

Yo bitch been tired of you

I got a dick for her to hop on

He think he invincible like he ain't got some axons

He gon be sick when they gone

Can't move without no neurons

Now call yo bitch and tell her Aidan's here its time to come on

All I see is angels in the sky

I like to think that people who died grew wings and flied

Tell me how I'm really doing in this life

My skin shining almost like the fire in my mind

Don't fuck with signing treat my peeps like cattle on the side

So many days I try to let it out and still don't cry

Behind the eyes

Uh

Momma told me Aidan you can be who you wanna be

As long as you not on streets

Spilling some blood on your tee

Don't copycat these niggas catching bodies on the TV

Or you gon be a body

RIP on my TV screen

So watch your peers and the scenes you end up in if they sketch

You better dip before you end up in a hospital stretch

Being hard is just a way to leave your family wrecked

Just stay true to yourself I swear it really ain't that complex

I was never into shooting guns or finessing checks

Its just another way for them to keep us viewed as objects

I lost respect for the niggas that don't think bout the effects

That shooting, stealing, fucking will have on the kids that are next

Who would guess

That Aidan G would have some feelings perplexed

They cross over, butt heads tryna get to my specs

For everyone who died

I hope that paradise next

And that your death was peaceful

Hold on let me pay my respect

Niggas get killed everyday over bitches, dollar bills and drugs its some fucked up shit

Slaving everyday for the paper these the same dead faces back then they enslaved my kin

Pressure too much he done let her with nothing left uh, oh her wrist gon split

Looking up to Heaven

Man there gotta be a Heaven

Man I don't know where we're heading

How much of us will be deadened

It was by the age of seven

When I really started to uh, even have these questions

I do my best to understand messes up in the heads of my sisters and brethren

In this world when you leave go to Heaven

In this world when you leave go to Heaven

After all you done grieved

Go to Heaven

All I see is angels in the sky

I like to think that people who died grew wings and flied

Tell me how I'm really doing in this life

My skin shining almost like the fire in my mind

Don't fuck with signing treat my peeps like cattle on the side

So many days I try to let it out and still don't cry

Behind the eyes

Convolutions like a ride I'm stuck on them all the time

Highs and lows just like a tide

Bitch I'm feeling tired