This is a song about "Joey ft"

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

It's either 6 ft deep or penitentiary,

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

All i wanna know girl what yo name is, i see them other niggas they be on that lame shit

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

I still be splitting women like a bogus hocus-pocus act

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

It's either 6 ft deep or penitentiary,

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t 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

She od's on louboutin, she work at that nudie bar

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

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

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