This is a song about "Joey bada"

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Her boyfriend joey emerges from the christmas tree he’s finished recording.

Lemme spark it off unorthodox, joey bada$$,

They gotta like a nigga, call me obama

Tujhe karun mai pyar bada

That's gettin' oldplus with tha drama

You see em gettin it then you get it, pardon my hand

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

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

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

Letting the silence loom joey started his attack

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that