This is a song about "Demonic vision s are my angel wings balancing on to strings"

Your my angel and thats all i really want to say

And we did it our way, blue-collar game all day

Start dissing, just listen to my vision, not here for money,

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

So now she picks up the gun

Can't comprehend my vision

Im controlling the air, like a gentry decision

Express my vision, to anyone who listen

They believe they are gods, with this vision i set out on a mission

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

I fly em, i’m outta reachcause denim is everything

Another eleven to lessen my vision, inverted ceiling.

Go to s c take on the game cocks

Where would i be without my dogs

You are the angel, you sit like a bolder on my shoulder,

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her