This is a song about "My love joy"

But trust me that makes the joy better

Big serg, we ready for whatever

I love my dick like i love my bitch

I'm gon' make a pretty big sandwich

Come close girl so my love will intensify

Living in jail, this is hell, enemies die

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces

Music is my life, and it's my first love

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

No love at all no love for my natives at all

I'm so-cal, you so-called rappers need to go call

Ok i hear you talkin

I love to pull out my gun

Every one love my lyrics

Got stretch marks like she got four kids