This is a song about "Irish pots"

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

They say to get a hundred mill you must become the devil

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

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

An irish nerd twisting like a fuckin' tornado

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

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

A life where we don't need no welfare

Trappin'n dabin pots of honey with pooh bear

How you gonna look in your son's face and turn your back

The irish fuckin gangster huh? how hard is that?

In the back seat and it's getting quite loud

I'm like irish weather - fuckin' lashing out

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

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