This is a song about "All saints girls"

A coward dies a thousand deaths

All the girls wanna have sex

Got all these girls around me this rap shit is alright

Dope money still a object, it’s the same damn grind

Like hard in the paint, no saints in sight

For now everything just seem so right

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

I used to be a dork now these girls all wanna chase me

Yea new girls all in my world

We left em a world that's cursed

Got girls that turn dykes over night like it happened all a sudden

Cause when i win this shit free they think i’m oprah's cousin