This is a song about "Saint john"

To be confident in my lyrics or no one will saint

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

Some niggas ain't got no luck

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

Cause i'm crappin out better shit than you while sittin on the fuckin john

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

And get the cake, then i'll tell them that's the winners pay

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

Then we'll rise and fight like warriors 'till sunset like elton john,

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

We got soul but no control, like john rambo rippin' throats

Pretend to the judge that you were a saint

She swallowing killa cause she love the taste