This is a song about "Brother ireland"

Fuck this rap shit, i'll die for mine, motherfucker

A stain on the mattress, so your dad is your mums brother

I'm going harder than michael around your little brother

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Luigi was his brother

Be my mother lover

My mouth is like the sewer, yeah yeah i keep it gutter

I am my own father, i am my own brother,

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

From ireland but i'll land, running

The cloth from which we came me and them is not the same

Living with his twisted brother, driving us insane

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

Whilst your brother spins the rudder