This is a song about "Na pairsaigh"

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

Look, another day another dollar

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

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

A rebel and a cop, savior and a na-

Is written in our souls, africa

Was it randy or carlcee,na well maybe it was great or swine3

But i got two platinum artists, at the same damn time

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Na no one ever gave her little shits

Educate yourselves, of africa

A rebel and a cop, savior and a na-

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

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

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

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