This is a song about "Josh weed rayjay"

We can't catch the beat

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

Hot whips somethin cold on my feet

Who substituted for this weed

It's the perfect plan

Weed i can't pronounce man

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

I shit on niggas so much i'm jdot or josh dukies on toilets

So now i say goodbye to the old me, it's already gone

Josh is underachievin, so how bout ya sing along

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

Momma caught me tryna sell some weed

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Let's face it, i can’t replace

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

Outstanding clout, what up greg street