This is a song about "Don joey"

She was trapped like a cash strapped gambler, joey finally snapped…

I'ma back em down like shaq with this black 2-2-3 in my hand

I'm the enron don, con more dollars than kenneth lay dreams

Maybe i should buy some hundreds, wear some fucking skinny jeans

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

I'm don juan in this and when i've done won and shit

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

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

Athlete mentality so fuck my competition

A kubali khan kinda don, choosing dudes to be done in

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

I hope you don seen i just killed this shit