This is a song about "Saints row 4"

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

Beautiful are thou, africa

Y’all ain’t the praising saints with the perfect angel’s face,

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

Yo 4-bit, yeah i called you 4-bit look at me i'm 8-bit

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow

Three bad bitches in a row like tic tac toe

4 79, boy better pay me

Third ward general, young cash money

Ok just listen up a little

My rhymes so hot they make the saints sizzle