This is a song about "Irish immigrants"

In the back seat and it's getting quite loud

I'm like irish weather - fuckin' lashing out

Not king james, these were coke kings

Immigrants to have impotence

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

Like the olympics these youngins just won another metal

And then you diss randy how could you pissed irish bitch

On the sizzle, p90kill yourself like you're in college

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

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

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

You irish midget,i'm robbing you from the victory

An irish nerd twisting like a fuckin' tornado

The roc to allido, they all believe me though

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Make me sound irish when i say #oil #spill