This is a song about "Fallen angels and rising demons"

Some niggas slept on me but i dont see the snoring

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

While outstanding, i'm astounding, and rising, from the ground,

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

Charlie tango, ready for whatever

Angels and demon's im that best seller,

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

No snakes, royalty hating niggas don’t get no pussy

My bitches brighter always saying lights please

Demons, these angels just took control of these beasts

And that aint no joke, demons is all i provoke

She be sliding on the pole, slide down and roll my smoke

Homey used to be a player, now i coach fools

On murder and the rising crime rates, pimps and prostitutes,

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

Stopped runnin from my demons, now we play cards and shit