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,
2 girls 1 cup
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