This is a song about "Irish boys"

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

I guess i can't blame you, you made your choice

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

And then you diss randy how could you pissed irish bitch

Rappers was bullshitting, fuck it i ain't hating though

An irish nerd twisting like a fuckin' tornado

No david lettermans acting a fool

The old boys' club in an all-boys school

Foam game shitting on irish springs and lever

"contemplate", i wrote about her

Another dead woman,another bad boys

Don't mess with the big boys, you nothing less than pig toys

In her defense she a part of the crowd

I'm like irish weather - fuckin' lashing out