This is a song about "Josh the baptist"

My name is josh and i don't like to pretend to be something i don't intend to be

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

The water from the past is the same water in the present

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

Told josh and vlad boy they were glad

Try to jack and i will attack

My whole neighborhood's baptist, and so i pray to the sky,

I swear the pen right across from hell, i can't cry

My neighborhood is baptist so i guess i'll pray to jesus christ,

Pray you rich in confidence, now i'm paying you mind

My neighborhood is baptist so i guess i'll pray to jesus christ,

Locked down in tha penitentiaryfinally lose my mind

Ain't no skipper but all my bitches is ginger hair

We deal with his shit, that's josh he just don't care,

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

Half these niggas working now, they knocked it down, they're going back