This is a song about "Prince of demons in love with the princess of angels"

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

Let me say this the realest bitch in the room

Buyin' the best of fresh prince for the bedroom

But none of them are the perfect angels

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

I have visions of demons lurking around in my room,

But i was wrong, baby girl sung another tune

Thats enough lost in lust of the love

But it's still cool just to dream man because

For the love of the gameeeeee (echo)

Double m g forever though

Splitting and drilling the heads of demons, i ain't satanic/

And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit