This is a song about "Irish band"

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

Cause you can't even rap in the fourth grade band

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

Like trying to sing a bon jovi song without the use of the band.

Ride with me even when scared- join my 'band' like ring fingers.

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Am i a one man boy band, nah this ain't no backstreet,

So i could go help the babyshe could barely speak

And i ain't trying to land

Plus you should rap in a kg band

Some guitar lessons later formed my own band

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

Make me sound irish when i say #oil #spill

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill