This is a song about "Zesty italian"

No matter if you black, once you go italian you won't back,

Fuck what them niggas saying i hit whoever at bat

Three j's took me this high

Riper than italian rye

Why me, i say it cause we number one

Faggot talk shit you'll get whacked call me italian.

Remember meeting you in those italian heels and that designer dress

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

Me i never call em back, she said that y’all go together

The director, host is my agenda, italian leather

I'm the other guy

Riper than italian rye

Idolizing the struggle of italian guys in a scuffle

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

If i could call it a sandwich it would be italian

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son