This is a song about "Joesph blaze"

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

They can't take the stress and blaze the cess, streets are rough,

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Lazing around like a purple haze, smoking them rounds all you do is blaze

I don't care about your drive unless you talkin' ridin' dick

Or blaze a track up loud myself have to become a mc

This blaze in my bars, needs a place in the stars

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

Hazy chest, i blaze the cess, wonder if you lace it next,

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

Lazing around like a purple haze, smoking them rounds all you do is blaze

Unless it's steve harvey's buff sister trying to jerk my dick

Let's sit back and watch the world burn, take turns, blaze chronic,

I got a blaze, no faint fire

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for