This is a song about "Saint valentine"

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

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

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

I'm a blessing but no i ain't a saint

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

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

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

On the lord to visit the city of the saint

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

But i'm too busy trying to show the world i'm a saint

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

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

To be confident in my lyrics or no one will saint

Y'all all loafin goin through the motion hit me on the rock don't drop no cocaine

Paint a faint picture of a saint and repaint with a richer mixture of framed fame