This is a song about "Glasgow celtic"

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

Fuck it, call me a heathen, that's cool

These wack bitches getting old

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Where i from, it get cold

Then those bitches who grew old.

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

Your name is benny 19 years old

When i was reading a heathen his rites

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

And don't think what you're old

Black woman you cold

It's my new old shit against your old new shit

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

Comprendo? old school titanic flowing

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring