This is a song about "Plaster angels"

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

In this city of angels no one care that he

When their hits are lame, fake as plaster walls, no heft or weight

Your bitch only like you cause she thinks you getting paid

When it does, the angels begin to sing as they await for your life out

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

We could only wait like captive in binaries as angels brace the search for discoveries.

Bought a brand new car for my after party

While in hell there's no angels for me

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

You cooking for angels, always a legend, rockin heaven

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

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

My dreams are falling like evil angels