This is a song about "Saints row"

Unification the dmv i will achieve indeed

But that aint me , got goons on the block death row they seek

I'mma do this fast or slow

Is it a corn row or a fro

Like hard in the paint, no saints in sight

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

Got ten on the floor, stop playing with flow

I don't want no shawties lined up in a row.

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo

I'm on a death row,so death is a bitch i know

Ohh baby i love the way you make a nigga feel

Jesus christ, the king of these latter-day saints here

Ballin like he melo satisfied in his ghetto bitch sittin on the steps front row seats

Rappin tappin on the left button clickin n clickin on instrumentals and beats,

I dont know whether your apostles or saints

Never the gold, i wanted gold plated chains