This is a song about "Angels and reapers"

And all women who had light features, see

In this city of angels no one care that he

I'll hop on angels & get to stomping they halos

And the money that my momma spent on rent and clothes

You cooking for angels, always a legend, rockin heaven

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run

Night falls in thirty minutes, angels fall at instant speed

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

Signallin the angels of my newest moral failures

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

But now i'm pointin the finger at police

Demons, these angels just took control of these beasts

But none of them are the perfect angels

But i guess that shit's just tough love

Yeah that girl is thick, top heavy for days

In the city of angels no one is safe