This is a song about "Josh the baptist"

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

See it's effortless, these niggas can't step up in my shoes

Insightfully write that right so keep your parasites paralyzed

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

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

Although my body's in the u.s my heart's there

If that, the rest of you niggas get lapped, i sit back

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

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

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

Y’all baptist cheats and catholic priests had to be raw,

How beautiful are thou, africa

The bigger the the fun

They'll have to rename this one