This is a song about "Desperate saints"

With my lost saints. i love thee with the breath,

And i'm a just take another guess

Yo, fuck 2dopeboyz and fuck nah right

Like hard in the paint, no saints in sight

Lifestyles of the kid who never had shit

With knowledge and leverage to angle the desperate

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

Desperate measures, but they never get better because they lack effort

But i know that desperate times call for similar measures

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

We gotta search our soul to find out, what we're after

Gold saints i despise so that don't even matter