This is a song about "Iran regiment"

Im trying to have a good saint patricks day, im sippin 40s,

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

My lyrics are mistaken for national security bomb threats,

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

Your ho be on my penis, she check my french, bitch

Is it my fault that my parents did not go to college?

Ambitious girl, you just wanna win, and you'd rather chase your dreams

You're bold but i'm a soldier and i'm colder than two degrees

Enemies wanting to finish me, mind your self as a saint,

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

Where the lips of your teen daughter sits, bitch

My white ho gonna to college,