This is a song about "Bada"

Lemme spark it off unorthodox, joey bada$$,

They gotta like a nigga, call me obama

Im a king no crown,bada bing but no sound,adlibs with no pro nouns,

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Lucky seven probably poppa

Tujhe karun mai pyar bada

We can count the stars on the hood in your father's car

We got joey bada$$ and man, he'll soon be a star,