This is a song about "Cead mile failte"

I’m at the altar sayin’ my vows, to this benjamin franklin pile

My mind is breaking gotta care for a child no one spares you a mile

So i'm hurting. me effort is apparent she not fertile

I will never throw that flag that's failing right in the air by your mile

A mile wide, smile while i vent

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

And you cant do shit cause im always ahead by a mile

No disrespecting baby, just tryna make you smile

Yo, i'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while

Here we go,i perform miracles like the green mile

Gotta say it was a good day

It smells like "8 mile",all the way,

We can talk things over a little a while

That i couldn't leave even semi-free on cinco de mile*

That's my style/ compile a file that launch me up a mile/

I know they gon' see me unless they senile