This is a song about "Stars and angels"

The things that i can see, so many flashing stars and lights

You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights

I looked up to the stars past mars and thought what an atrocity..

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Angels fight with devils and

I ain't trying to be ignorant

The stars and the moon phase told me "no, 'cause when doom takes..."

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

I grew up in new orleans, ball players and rhyme stars,

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

A chart scores as high stars and mars

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

I suggest you do it, and aim for the stars

Can't see his son shine like the four tops