This is a song about "Irish boys"

First i stack some money, then go to war with them boys

She gets my problems fixed when i hear her voice

My nigga pac, be ready for whatever

Foam game shitting on irish springs and lever

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

And then you diss randy how could you pissed irish bitch

You don't mess with 12, my boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack

The irish fuckin gangster huh? how hard is that?

Simply out of this world by choice

You can't forget run d.m.c., the beastie boys,