This is a song about "Angels in heaven"

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

Of dying solders's scream,now they're live in a place called heaven

You never win, and you hope heaven lets you in.

I'm talkin ideas , motivation

Being king in hell is better the being worker in heaven

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

That im collecting your debt, demons up in heaven,

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

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

Angels hug me in the dark, my eyes are movin on their own accord

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

In the city of angels no one is safe

If he don't show up, think i can take his place

His birthdays coming wonder if he's happy in heaven

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them