This is a song about "Angels coming down to sperate godly people and evil people"

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

Of how they keep you still and down, convert people to machines

Brought this shit to fruition, took my niggas to vegas

Who look down on the common people and spit in they faces,

Spitting lethal seen the evil taken over the people in my city...

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Anyone could turn evil and lethal to start murdering people

Get a whole lot of you-know and she bald like an eagle

But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because

And turning our people to light, through prisms

I'm a savior to these people,

Cause this album pack enough evil

You can't act like no bitch that only got tyler perry famous

Who look down on the common people and spit in they faces,

It's just my soda mixed with brown

I got fake people, chomping down.