This is a song about "I kidnapped the princess i angels"

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

My dreams are falling like evil angels

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

While in hell there's no angels for me

Angels try to pull me back but they're ignored

Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort

But none of them are the perfect angels

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

This city of angels, oh so deceiving so misleading,

Its easy on tv make them believe what they be seeing

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

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried

Demons weeping, as angels cry in the sunlight

Nobody to tell her she was a princess

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes