This is a song about "Joey ft"

It's either 6 ft deep or penitentiary,

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Dragging you by your bare hair and burying you 6 ft in the ground

Pardon my absence, i'm actually far out of town wit a pound

Letting the silence loom joey started his attack

You gotta adapt though i'm never going back

It's either 6 ft deep or penitentiary,

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

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

Cause yo ass got me fiending for ya so far

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

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

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

Lemme spark it off unorthodox, joey bada$$,

I make music for a reason, didn't vote obama