This is a song about "My love joy"

Baby if you want my love

But you hate them navel kisses

Shit with our whole family

Yeah, long as my bitches love me

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

But trust me that makes the joy better

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Beaming all joy down to hell as if my name was scotty.

And it weighs a ton

I love to pull out my gun

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

I will always love you my friends

My attitude is shitty i show city joy

Half a mill "rap-touring," jarrett jack boy

Hoes love me because of my cars

Watching for hollow-tip shots