This is a song about "Weeping angels"

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

While you mothafuckas waiting, i be off the slave ship

I re-decide to meet her, now weeping on this car-pet

While in hell there's no angels for me

Yeah, it's all natural baby

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

In this city of angels no one care that he

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

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

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

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

The angels are baffled how well i entangle,

My dreams are falling like evil angels

We race foreign cars, custom models