This is a song about "Joey and jessica"

And there's little to be glad for

And don't ever (and don't ever)

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

And kill yourself and your clique

Seein' dreams in they sleep

I swear, i kinda feel like she's slightly bizarre

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

Gotti here, i’m in this shit

And some strawberries and some chocolate

And remember what i said and

And get caught, in the moment

And i need this forever

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse