This is a song about "Saint joseph"

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

But joseph u aint did nothing

To be confident in my lyrics or no one will saint

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

On the lord to visit the city of the saint

She swallowing killa cause she love the taste

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

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

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

Maybe this is some stuff joseph u can't even feel

With all these hogs in the game no room for you in here

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

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

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

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