This is a song about "Need angels"

Put the purp in the blunt

Angels fight with devils and

Plus my kicks are nik', this what the bitches like

Demons weeping, as angels cry in the sunlight

While in hell there's no angels for me

Yeah, it's all natural baby

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

You cooking for angels, always a legend, rockin heaven

We can't catch the beat

Ssc be the friend i need,

At the same damn time, gettin' hit on by a couple hoes

I'll hop on angels & get to stomping they halos

And need psychology

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

You cooking for angels, always a legend, rockin heaven

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done