This is a song about "Albanian"

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed

German procrasinator, better invest in a nest to survive to be the best,

Faggot talk shit you'll get whacked call me italian.

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one

No matter if you black, once you go italian you won't back,

That i never had, but wrote it in my raps to make you mad

Idolizing the struggle of italian guys in a scuffle

Verizon dissed me too cause i was too political

Riper than italian rye

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

And in fact i can’t deny

Riper than italian rye

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

Remember meeting you in those italian heels and that designer dress

I'mma go to war with the devil 'til we're even

But this italian is too slick, guess it's my greasy skin.