This is a song about "Sunlight"

And it's still tight, i like when it's real tight

Demons weeping, as angels cry in the sunlight

Watchin the cops roll byit ain't easy... that's right

Our heads dont hit the pillow til we see sunlight

Not only had the fiend died

Cause we fight against the sunlight

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

I'm blessed with sunlight caressed by night life

Strolling around, sunlight in my eyes

They getting nice, they got some ice