This is a song about "Irish car wreck"

I come correct wreck decks and collect checks

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Your music in the car

This is limited edition you wont find this on no wreck

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

Might even know how hard it is, no doubt

I'm like irish weather - fuckin' lashing out

Who smokin in my car?

You know...you know who you are

Shout outs to my philly hoes, told her drop that eagle low

An irish nerd twisting like a fuckin' tornado

Wreck raps on tracks call it homicidal,

I function with you and you flaunt your pistol

Eaming me would get yo pussy ass bleeding like car wreck

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead