[Intro: J-Sin]
Wooh, aye, yeah
Get me 'fore hell close up
Tripping, talking cheat codes, woah

[Chorus: J-Sin]
Tripping, talking cheat codes
Feeling horns and halos
Get me 'fore hell close up ('Fore hell close up)
All my peoples angels
Look from different angles
Step out of your box for once (Your box for once)

[Verse 1: J-Sin]
Can't understand what you're saying to me
I just started feeling the paper, it peaked
Face all my demons, will run from police
Hide for a bit, then it's back to the streets
I feel nothing from the neck up
If you said something, I can't hear none
Voices inside of my conscience keep sounding familiar, I can't hear you
This a fucking good hit, back out on some hood shit
Angels turn to savages, so watch out who you cool with
Semi-auto, full clip
Party and it bullshit
Fuck it, ain't no hoes strip
They ride out on a [?]
[Chorus: J-Sin]
Tripping, talking cheat codes
Feeling horns and halos
Get me 'fore hell close up ('Fore hell close up)
All my peoples angels
Look from different angles
Step out of your box for once (Your box for once)
Tripping, talking cheat codes
Feeling horns and halos
Get me 'fore hell close up ('Fore hell close up)
All my peoples angels
Look from different angles
Step out of your box for once (Your box for once)

[Verse 2: sewerperson]
Yeah, aye
I need to focus on my angels
I talk with my demons everytime I hide my halo
Thunder in the backseat, I hit from different angles
Baby, I'm smoking that blue cheese, that's how I keep my eyes low
And she giving me that coochie it's [?] keep my eyes closed
Whippin' it in this two-seater, I'm going 'round these potholes
Baby, I won't be worried, I got minutes set to [?], I'm good
When I'm leaving, I'll pass out, Uber to my hood