Angels try to pull me back but they're ignored
I style on new york, pile up my fork
If a period is late then i will mark it with a question
You cooking for angels, always a legend, rockin heaven
Why i can't move away
Because what you spit is gay,
Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,
But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play
Demons weeping, as angels cry in the sunlight
Havoc on the track boi, grab it hold it tight
Angels fight with devils and
She can only live for the moment
Why does it matter anyway, your gay,
Doin wild shit, lookin at the sun don't pay
As i seenobody cares about my history
Angels fight with devils and here's what they want from me
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