This is a song about "The irish"

Alcohol and booty calls

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

The irish fuckin gangster huh? how hard is that?

Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad

Whole team in dem new drops; nigga you should go && go cop one

Most, black got irish bitches, so scottish, watch me scottie pippen

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

Always keep it up to date, that's why the hoes choose

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

If its not couture, i will not go to her

Foam game shitting on irish springs and lever