This is a song about "Saint hans eve"

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

If we make it, its the greed, fames the apple and we eve

Say the word and i'mma give you what you want

Like adam and eve from god's path you're lost

But then they'll have an accident and pick up another mani went to the bank to cash my check

Asking her to meet me at six by the church of the saint to talk about things we had done and said

Tried to be a saint once,

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

I'm a saint you ain't gonna step up

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

Cursed you so many times the blessings hid in fear, your the modern eve with the apple

Don't take more than i can get to prevent waste

Pretend to the judge that you were a saint

See their parents were drug addicts, not adam and eve,

And danced around the house in all-over print panties