This is a song about "Angels vs demons"

Its like segregation when its stoners vs products

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Seeking reasons for weekend demons

So here i am at the store for some chips

I'm standing up, i'ma face my demons

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

Watchin the cops roll byit ain't easy... that's right

Demons weeping, as angels cry in the sunlight

This city of angels, oh so deceiving so misleading,

Not a product on the market that can offer this feeling

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

While in hell there's no angels for me

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

Gettin to know his demons

Unless your 'skin's winning, then i do it just to fucking boast

It used to be all about "west coast vs east coast"//