This is a song about "Joey ft"

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

It's either 6 ft deep or penitentiary,

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Cause yo ass got me fiending for ya so far

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

Unfortunately the little nigga's like 4 ft 3, the guys a fuckin' midget

For a woman it ain't easy trying to raise a manyou always was committed

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

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

But now it's back to the lab 45 messages right after you land

Lemme spark it off unorthodox, joey bada$$,

They gotta like a nigga, call me obama

Once as a slave who imagined being free

It's either 6 ft deep or penitentiary,