This is a song about "Saint patrick"

Here's my heart you can hold it, i won't need it on this road trip

While im rapping like emniem wayne or drizzy these nigga being patrick

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

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

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick

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

Box logo hoodies and goodies from buddies that understand

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

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

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

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

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

Pretend to the judge that you were a saint

Have you been living under patrick star's rock?

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got