This is a song about "God and angels"

Lucky seven probably poppa

I’m elohim, god, and allah

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

My dreams are falling like evil angels

Until she figured out that she don't really like to bang cock

See i've been playin' hard, i keep down and pray to god,

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Angels and demon's im that best seller,

One is mr carter and another is rap god...

Load the glocks they stuntin', we control the block

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

And then the other one as i pray to god

The angels are baffled how well i entangle,

Kill me with a chainsaw, and let my balls dangle