This is a song about "Central falls"

Until night falls and in his little box house he prays

And any connotation is viewed many ways

Night falls in thirty minutes, angels fall at instant speed

Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat

Suddenly that weed falls out of the jar on the floor

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

Falls, rub my balls, on your mom’s pink draws

I'm going through something with life

I guess thats just central drive

Drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked

Like licorice until it falls apart, views are christened,

Cause he said when all falls through they all gone get theirs

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Falls onto me to stretch the joints with immediacy,