This is a song about "Irish republican army"

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Dressed better than armani, more strength than our army!

Fuck it, odd future some nazis, black nazis don't copy

'cause i'm a monsta no one can stop me, not even the army.

The irish fuckin gangster huh? how hard is that?

Luxury life, results living bad

Wait till he sees my posse, the #rappad army

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Fuckin' with kiddo, the one man army

And all women who had light features, see

My friend lost his leg,army are dead

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

An irish nerd twisting like a fuckin' tornado

Get him a mauri flow, from the mauri show

Behold the army i controlled, excelling by tenfold.

Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold