This is a song about "Saint benedict"

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

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

I'm a blessing but no i ain't a saint

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

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

To be confident in my lyrics or no one will saint

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

Enemies wanting to finish me, mind your self as a saint,

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

Im never apart, their bitches look like saint bernards

Stalkin santa cause i could give a fuck for saint nick,

Didn't know her but i'm confirming that she sure gurgled dick

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

I'mma do the right thing though, take shock anyway

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

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