This is a song about "Saint paul"

Magnificent, anti-impotent, landslide winning by lyricist

So call me paul revere cause she was cummin' until i finished.

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

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

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

Im trying to have a good saint patricks day, im sippin 40s,

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

Im never apart, their bitches look like saint bernards

Thought the paul walker disses were over

Just lay your head on my shoulder

She was the queen of the club

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