[bad word]  
I spent my day so 
First I pray yo, then I lay low, looking for the halo 
Or more yayo, my lil' angel, reminded me to stay playful 
Faithful walks I take in the woods 
Thinkin' whats good, things that I can't change I should 
Things I can't, need to be understood 
Th-this is the bliss, I used to drift from the hood 
For a second at least, I'm resurrectin' the peace 
Pipe the Indians used to like, we called it Chief, right 
Steppin' on the leafs right, to reach heights 
Th-th-th-that I never seen, it's so so evergreen 
Some use it for medicine, or to write better things 
I was in Amsterdam, man, bike pedaling 
To the nature spot, to taste the flavors they got 
My eyes drop, I like it alot.. yeah...an angel 
 [bad word]  
I wanna turn up the sound, and spread my wings because I'm riding with my (angel) 
Going through the city of the Chi, make me feel like I'm in the city of (angels) 
Oooh, I wanna fly, fly away with my (angel) 
She takes me high, she will always be my (angel) 

(The Game) 
Th-the way that I rhyme, blow niggas mind 
Like the first time you heard Mary J and you were standing in line 
To purchase tickets to see her blow like Chicago wind 
And I'm ridin [bad word] looking for Chicago Zen 
And like Chicago winds, I was once a Street Disciple 
Rockin every Jordan shoe, Nike put out by Michael 
That made me feel like I could fly, sometimes I wanted to die 
Prolly cause the angel dust was [bad word] with my third eye 
So I start hip-hop and I understand [bad word] used to love her 
She got me open so I even had to [bad word] her 
But I used [bad word]  cause she was married to Rakim 
So I bought me a gold chain, pretendin' that I was him 
So I can get close to the girl I loved the most 
But she left Cali and went on tour with Ne-Yo and Ghost 
Big gave her one more chance, and she took Big down 
I should've knew it, shock G, and 'Pac told ya she get around 
 [bad word]  
I wanna turn up the sound, and spread my wings because I'm riding with my (angel) 
Going through the city of the Chi, make me feel like I'm in the city of (angels) 
Oooh, I wanna fly, fly away with my (angel) 
She takes me high, she will always be my (angel) 

(The Game) 
(Fly away, fly away) 
My love for her's not about jewelry or cars 
I love her cause she love me, just for who I are 
Who I is, who I am, resembles the rims on the Lam' 
I shine like Shyne when Barrington Levy was sayin' 
"Didilly whoooa!" 
I got love for the streets, peace to New York and every hood in the East 
Before I was duckin' cops, gunshots, I used to be an LA Dodger, now I'm a (angel) 
From the city of lost souls, Impalas and polished gold 
Between the car, and the rims, we got alot of chrome 
Your hood not alone, they knockin, we not at home 
And when they bust in, we not Caesar, but got it wrong 
Cause they try ta' wire phones, I'm talkin Verizon phones 
The ones they put wires on, they got us on tap 
But I put wires on, my Bentley, in fact 
I spit it through the wires on a Kanye track 
 [bad word]  
I wanna turn up the sound, and spread my wings because I'm riding with my (angel) 
Going through the city of the Chi, make me feel like I'm in the city of (angels) 
Oooh, I wanna fly, fly away with my (angel) 
She takes me high, she will always be my (angel) 
 [bad word]  
Yeah, it's The Game [bad word] 
Spread your wings, follow your dreams 
Things will be so serene, LA and the Chi is a team 
Yeah, angel supreme, yeah, keep on 
Yeah, it's for the world boy, we do it forever, yeah