This is a song about "Ira"

Got me goin off like im gallagher, plastic wrap is surrounding ya,

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

So gold albums or not, i did affect rap

The irish fuckin gangster huh? how hard is that?

Fuck what they selling, it's reality living in the mirror

So vigor you think i was godzilla, gods illa i'm gods filler,

I'm like irish weather - fuckin' lashing out

But i’ma wait it out i’m bout to see that drought

I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million

Most, black got irish bitches, so scottish, watch me scottie pippen

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

Beating me you better be irish and bring luck

An irish nerd twisting like a fuckin' tornado

Face down, ass up, ain't none of my bitches planking though