This is a song about "Joseph mcarthu"

But joseph u aint did nothing

Wait, now it's about eight something

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

I like my glasses full, as if my eyes is big

I'd leave your ass like mary right after joseph hit that shit,

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

My bitch is the type of bitch that niggas wanna cuff

Shout my nigga lucifer, shout my nigga joseph

Joseph called me a faggot but it aint true

Rev up the lamborghini, and hail it for you

Too much on my plate joseph fuck you

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

I ain't ever ask for nothing to make it right here

Maybe this is some stuff joseph u can't even feel