This is a song about "Joseph nolan"

I don't know why the industry wanna keep me a secret

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

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

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Shout my nigga lucifer, shout my nigga joseph

Thats kool-aid, moutain dew, and cris on you

Joseph called me a faggot but it aint true

And getting money is the song i sing

But joseph u aint did nothing

Tree those niggas, i'm a g to them cause the ogs here

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