This is a song about "Irish convicts of australia"

Make me sound irish when i say #oil #spill

Meanin’ i don’t play ‘cause wale is ill

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

While all my niggas was out getting gunned down or turning into convicts

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

Out of mind out of sight

We're out with the stars, you're on your way to the best night ever

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

A little more of me through generation of a debate of hatred

& my bitch pussy fire gotta extinguish shit, lebron james & shit

Into something with swag, nigga, don't be mad

The irish fuckin gangster huh? how hard is that?

It's no longer a new jack city

Thoughts of immortality

Of which im not exactly proud of,

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love