This is a song about "Kyrie irving"

20$ for a small coffee, it's whiter than ireland

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

Your balls get susan boyle

Given us the fruits of liberation from your toil

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

Kyrie would hire me, lebron would wanna fire me

Tell them niggas we coming

From ireland but i'll land, running

My rapping made you soil

I'm after lady boyle