This is a song about "Zesty italian"

I hit your block and we can box for fun

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

And my nigga bam bam, he ready for whatever

The director, host is my agenda, italian leather

I'mma go to war with the devil 'til we're even

But this italian is too slick, guess it's my greasy skin.

Three j's took me this high

Riper than italian rye

Riper than italian rye

Hear the rambling in the sky

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

You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack

If i could call it a sandwich it would be italian

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

Idolizing the struggle of italian guys in a scuffle