This is a song about "Na pairsaigh"

Na i ain't an artist, i'm just a wrapper

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

A rebel and a cop, savior and a na-

Monday night wrestling, i’m so fucking raw

Im a thriller like mike jackson,stardom na im already a star im shooting pass them

Instead of countin sheep, niggas countin cannibalsand that's how it is in the pen

They infiltrate our homes, africa

A rebel and a cop, savior and a na-

I would fuckin cuss her, but na bruv allow her,

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

Na no one ever gave her little shits

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

Na its all about the blue, man im telling you its true

I'm trying to let the force be with you, i get you

Na you ain't a faggot you just pop that bubbly

And to my soldiers rocking green in the country