This is a song about "Irish person"

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

So hey yo, i'm the type of person, who's says i'm the type of person

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

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

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

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

To be able to show my love in person.

No longer the person teachers adore

If you try to give it to me at the door

Scarface, say i got that montana flow

An irish nerd twisting like a fuckin' tornado

So the ones eye has freak don't run

I wanna be the odd person

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

Beating me you better be irish and bring luck