This is a song about "The irish"

From the gutter to the roof

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

Just to give her dope dick and ask her for some feedback

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

Might even know how hard it is, no doubt

I'm like irish weather - fuckin' lashing out

Make me sound irish when i say #oil #spill

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

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

Where the fuck the chorus

And panned out, i'm all in love

I never quit it, the youngest one of my mother's children

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