Angles Angels

By Ethereal

On E

Released on October 31, 2013

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[Verse 1 - Marian Mereba]

From the oasis insert heaven spaces

Grant my [?]

So I quench my thirst for her to taste them like

I seen the world for her

Her soul deserves a better view

The toll is low, I paid the fee

The dreams were big

She saw so few

(na na nah)

Better believe your scope is focused on

What you conceive

I see the best

You king I'm queen

Let's leave the rеst for peasantry

It means I only want the finеst

Gold soul call me your highness

Gold rose call me your highness

Green leaves call me your, highness

Minus the bullshit, life's great

I'm straight, can't touch my fate

They made me Midas

So I touch the world and leave you shining like

A light so vibrant

Now dim in time

But every star shoots cross the sky then dies

How shit goes same shit

Defect commode, that's a bet

I can gamble with my money

Placing bets I'm spitting texts

East ATL where dreams are realer than a bitch

State your set

You know you dreaming or you scheming

Or you fiening for that sex


[Chorus - Marian Mereba and Ethereal]

...

Had to maintain

In a world full of strangers

But I ask myself

Every time I think of different angles

Think of different angles

Had to maintain

In a world full of strangers

But I ask myself

Every time I think of different angles

Think of different angles


[Verse 2 - Ethereal]