This is a song about "Saint clares school"

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

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

Do you need to go back to school?

Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool

I'm not no saint but still i try to do good and shit where you all can't,

But never that, i'm hungry for success and i never fast

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

I'm seeing things that's being mean making me sick

Tried to be a saint once,

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

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

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

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game

Paint a faint picture of a saint and repaint with a richer mixture of framed fame

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

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