This is a song about "Legendary saint"

Shit im making history im already legendary, fucking stephen kings cary in her hairy ass pussy,

They call me edifrom the side that's seedyyoung nigga greedy, so i'm runnin up on these niggas easy

She dealing with killa so you love her taste

On the lord to visit the city of the saint

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

Faces, sex on the white sand beaches of saint thomas, though this ain't

On the beach of saint-tropez, but your man don’t lay

If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day

But they sold jello in the paint

Pretend to the judge that you were a saint

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Killed legendary opponents, rap is to me as cops are to donuts

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

To be confident in my lyrics or no one will saint

But i'm too busy trying to show the world i'm a saint

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised