This is a song about "Irish immigrants"

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

Rozay told me keep on working, shawty you’ll be rich forever, ever

Lets celebrate, levitate, with the loud

I'm like irish weather - fuckin' lashing out

The irish fuckin gangster huh? how hard is that?

She just laughs as her life starts flashing back

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

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

Most, black got irish bitches, so scottish, watch me scottie pippen

So here i am at the store for some chips

Immigrants to have impotence

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Foam game shitting on irish springs and lever