This is a song about "God and angels"

Trying to get back to this thing called love

But none of them are the perfect angels

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

In my mind throwing spears, and god knows,

You couldn't live your life for the moment

Angels fight with devils and

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

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

We gone keep going

Now let the angels sing

And i'm bringing god with me.

20 racks really thats sneaker money

If you can't look up at yourself

I thank my family and god himself

It's a -- situation

Who believe in god and sin.