This is a song about "Irish bitches"

Cause bitch, i'm big business

Flexin on these bitches

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

An irish nerd twisting like a fuckin' tornado

The irish fuckin gangster huh? how hard is that?

I'm from the number one place on the map

The rest gets set in my blender to be fed to my irish setter

Pssst... psssssst... aiyyoare you afraid to die, or do you wanna live forever

The tables are turned i can't take this

Yeah, there is no cage bitches

Bein' a woman, a black woman at that, no doubt

I'm like irish weather - fuckin' lashing out

You cant see me bitches,

So it's nothing to finish

Me and kweli come together like two pieces of metal

You irish cocky bitch you're on my-ish level but you rebel