[Verse 1: Jay Diem] Beauty queen of only 19 The type to get lost in a mixed drink or a daydream A heart shaped bruise right below her left thigh He swear it's love and care every time he black her left eye A Percocet or a xanie probably'll ease it up She recollect her panties being ripped up while she scream “enough” And that was ten years old, cold now she's all alone Crying out to mama about her silence while she's on the phone She wanna pick up, leave and never come back But he's screaming to her face that no one will ever love that So she moved to his room and co*ked his gun Barrel in her mouth, gripping the trigger, hoping the angels come [Chorus: Madi King] Till the angels come (x6) [Verse 2: Jay Diem] Beauty queen of only 19 Got a daughter whose father hits mama and buys her nice things Mama's in the room aiming a .22 at her cavity Wrote a note saying daddy Im sorry please don't be mad at me See Im having some problems and I don't think I can take it I promised I wouldn't quit but that's just a promise I'm breaking Im breaking down and Im bringing a bullet with me And memories to a place they promised would stop the hitting Abuse comes in many ways but see Im a victim of all them And dad he's right at the door and dad I don't think I can stall him So sorry to end this letter these problems I got to solve them And so she puts down the letter with signature at the bottom Put barrel to bottom lip and that's when her daughter walked in Cause she wanna play with her mama, some crayons balled in her fist So she rolled the gun on the floor and I promise she'll tell you this It's just like the bullet had missed it's no question Angels do exist