This is a song about "Almond joy"

Accountable for a half a million unaccounted for... boy

Than i pop a pill and swallow that shit with an almond joy

I'm ill and void, still devoid of a realer joy of pealin' boys

All you smokers reggie i'm in the telley making a bunch of noise

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

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

There'll be a minute of joy for a life of sorrow, don't smile at me, good bye

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

My attitude is shitty i show city joy

Fascinated her, discriminated school boy

Picture a place that they exist, together

But trust me that makes the joy better

You're sure to catch her witcha one day boy

I look into her eyes and it brings me joy

To become a demon, reamin joy from everybody,

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free