This is a song about "Dark demons and kind angels"

How can monsters and demons and ghosts and shit scare me

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

I know my calling's worth like phone card

There is no sun, and it's so dark

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

Were you kinda gotta deal with these demons in the dark

Angels fight with devils and here's what they want from me

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

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets

Demons, these angels just took control of these beasts

And like light post i be shining in the dark

But shit, let me explain- it's because times been hard

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

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