This is a song about "Angels love for a demon"

Sometimes i just feel like a motherfucking demon, i’m caged,

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

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.

On they twitter writing novels, see

A demon that feeds of my inner g

Sippin lemonade while holdin back a demon hound

I turn my music down so you won’t hear a sound

You cooking for angels, always a legend, rockin heaven

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

Why you don't feel a little love for me

This is like riding through the city

While in hell there's no angels for me

God mc oh my god you gotta see