This is a song about "Seven angels"

That tre five seven stay tuck

We're young and we don't give a fuck

If a period is late then i will mark it with a question

Numerology can tell that you're clearly a seven.

While in hell there's no angels for me

You be get up on this fly shit baby

Signallin the angels of my newest moral failures

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

Cappin' boy, cooking crack, at the same damn time

Seven eight nine, eternity is mine

In this city of angels no one care that he

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

Take this back to seventeen seventy seven

Please lord forgive me for my sins, cause here i come

Body 2 body baby, we gotta do this right

Demons weeping, as angels cry in the sunlight