And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit
His forename was joseph, it's what got him started
But joseph u aint did nothing
In my drawsring, ring, ring
Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit
I'd leave your ass like mary right after joseph hit that shit,
I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones
Shout my nigga lucifer, shout my nigga joseph
Yeah, inglewoodinglewood always up to no good
His forename was joseph, it's what got him started
Pursuin' my happiness, suitable rapper here
Maybe this is some stuff joseph u can't even feel
Joseph called me a faggot but it aint true
We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue
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