This is a song about "Faggot joseph dangus buck angel"

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

Just how i wasted yo momma last nite for one little buck

Too much on my plate joseph fuck you

I'm after you bringing traffic through

If you thought it, it better be what you want

Faggot faggot faggot,your minds been lost

That shit was wack as fuck

What the fuck oh its a buck.

His forename was joseph, it's what got him started

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

Im a fucking angel, call me cherubic

Here i go again, searching for love

Rose an angel we saw precious,

It's how i make the buck,

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