This is a song about "Joseph butt angel wil fry hairy pussy"

You can pick apart my raps, i ain’t told ya na’ lie

Hook me up to a chair and watch as my brains fry,

I fight in a pool sweat just like jacob and his angel

Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able

Too much on my plate joseph fuck you

When i get to warwick avenue

To the hood: y'all don't need me, i need you

Joseph called me a faggot but it aint true

With hairy and primitive skin

Catch you up on places i've been

And getting money is the song i sing

But joseph u aint did nothing

Un-hairy musk lavender oil coated

She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that