This is a song about "Angels demonds"

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

You cooking for angels, always a legend, rockin heaven

This how i hear it different

Angels fight with devils and

Amen, they say you only live once

But none of them are the perfect angels

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

We could only wait like captive in binaries as angels brace the search for discoveries.

You cooking for angels, always a legend, rockin heaven

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

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

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

The angels are baffled how well i entangle,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will