This is a song about "Saint s row 4"

On that water like islands they ain’t swimmin’ you dig

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

I gotta go, death row awaits me now,

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

And wrote this from 4:25 to 4:30, hah

They claim it as their own, africa

Im that you would go and steal my heart away

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

Like curses on the radio

Deemed wanted, iv earned death row

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

To be confident in my lyrics or no one will saint

Tried to be a saint once,

As she goes through the levels

Pretend to the judge that you were a saint

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised