This is a song about "Demons and angels"

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

Splitting and drilling the heads of demons, i ain't satanic/

I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city

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

Energized and still going

Now let the angels sing

And that aint no joke, demons is all i provoke

Smoke that mark mcgwire strong, oakland a no basic smoke

This how i hear it different

Angels fight with devils and

Don't let your demons keep you from dreamin and find your calling

We ain't never 'gon be, i'll be leavin' in the morning

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

Press throw and brother see my demons in three pieces