(intro)
ayo Joseph… yeah, THIS one’s for you.
hope your car stereo blow when you play this, pussy. (BOOM!)
rest in piss, bitch.

(verse 1)
Joseph broke, bitch in a sedan,
grown-ass age, no grown-ass plan.
MOD Pizza king? nah, minimum wage,
flippin’ dough daily, still stuck on the page.

dumb-ass face like a Walmart extra,
should’ve been swallowed — life been better. (I wish!)
hair to your shoulders, no rockstar glow,
stoned-ass clown with nowhere to go.

six-hundred rig, you flexin’ weak,
no soap, no wash, clothes stink for weeks. (stank!)
call that ambition? nah, that’s a joke, (HA-HA-HA!)
Joseph the punchline every time you spoke. (Joke!)

(hook)
FUCK Joseph, broke and clueless,
tiny-dick brain, whole life useless.
talk real loud but you choke on mic,
car-livin’, weed-smokin’, waste of a life.

FUCK Joseph, pizza-clown hoe,
future’s as empty as your bank notes.
you ain’t shit, never gon’ be,
cry harder, bitch — this your eulogy. (boom!)

(verse 2)
“you won’t get it,” weak-ass line,
nah lil’ bitch, you just behind.
excuse on excuse, that’s all you spit,
no goals, no drive, no hustle, no grit. (bitch!)

mad when called out, crybaby cute,
built like a toddler in grease-stained boots.
sleep past noon, can’t pay no rent,
Joseph the meaning of irrelevant.

Olive gave years, you gave dead air, (sad!)
selfish lil’ bum who don’t even care.
weed your religion, ambition’s a myth,
the only thing high ‘bout you is the hit.

(hook)
FUCK Joseph, broke and clueless,
tiny-dick brain, whole life useless.
talk real loud but you choke on mic,
car-livin’, weed-smokin’, waste of a life.

FUCK Joseph, pizza-clown hoe,
future’s as empty as your bank notes.
you ain’t shit, never gon’ be,
cry harder, bitch — this your eulogy.

(verse 3 — killshot)
Joseph dick small like his brain — microscopic, (tiny!)
Olive carried dead weight, side project.
four years wasted, dragging him down,
you ain’t a man, you a bum-ass clown.

think you deep ‘cause you smoke all night, (nah!)
dumb as your rig and twice the price. (bitch!)
die broke, high, and alone in your car,
dreamin’ success you ain’t reachin’ by far.

so here’s the send-off, loud and clear:
Joseph, YOU the problem, that’s why you here. (facts!)
mirror don’t lie — hate what you see,
broke-ass, selfish wannabe.

yeah Joseph… (yeahhh)
go roll another blunt, cry in your car, bitch. (skrrt!)
when I find you, I’ma BEAT your stank ass, bitch.
REST IN PISS. (BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!)

Joeph's a Bitch

I write the lyrics and let Ai sing cuz i cant worth shi so here we are. (mostly ment to be an archive)

Joeph's a Bitch

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