This is a song about "Irish spring"

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Allergic to me like i'm spring season, you need some claritin.

I got nothing against them, they got fucking potential

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

I'm a flower in the spring flowering rapidly

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

We all sprung from apes, but clearly you didn't spring far enough.

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

You know that love is a very serious thing

Remaining anonymous, strapped atop a spring/

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

An irish nerd twisting like a fuckin' tornado

Automatons animate my fictional being well until the spring/

Shit be happening for a reason, everything is everything

Just waiting to spring, so i could make romance bloom

When i’m in the groove, i can freak a tune