This is a song about "Saint isaac s cathedral russia"

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

You know how jay-z said he wasn't going for the charts

Im never apart, their bitches look like saint bernards

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again

Look, just remember how that winning taste

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

Sky high, iced out paradise

It´s the battle of life

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

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

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

Must be out your rabbit mind, i'm thuggin', rappin', same damn time

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.