[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 cocked 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