This is a song about "Don joey"

Beef: i hammer mine

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

Bullets are drawn across 'n' cause don to drop in the misfire

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Lay ya ass down on god's green floor

Keep it aggressive, peace don of war,

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

Weekend trippin to wherever, only heaven is far

We in the mob im the don,

Full of shit, like i ate that john

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

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute