This is a song about "Angels in heaven"

Its times to go back to my throne in heaven

Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun

And to tell you the truth i gotta ride

Demons weeping, as angels cry in the sunlight

In the city of angels no one is safe

Move like i’m walking with an open case

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

Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one

Why are we immersed in a theory of heaven?

I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from

That im collecting your debt, demons up in heaven,

In this city of angels no one care that he

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy