This is a song about "Buck angel joseph asshole pussy wil fry gq"

I wil make you suffer with my laughing curse...

It was just the four of us uptown corners

For a brick or two, really put an end to you

Joseph called me a faggot but it aint true

It's how i make the buck,

The cool say i'm thug

All they see is an asshole

Open up your contacts then scroll

The winged angel with a knife

You make a nigga sing songs nice

And my only fear's a wedding ring

But joseph u aint did nothing

Yall bunch of rap queens female asshole

You got your nails did, damn girl you're on a roll

De la soul is from the soul

Down my head, chest, and asshole,