This is a song about "Nans"

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

So gay i can barely say it with a straight face lookin', boy

Have i yet to figure out that love is a mess

Im trying to have a good saint patricks day, im sippin 40s,

Asking her to meet me at six by the church of the saint to talk about things we had done and said

Don't worry, i still have juliet, she's a newly wed, you'd call her a stupid head.