This is a song about "Joey s cock"

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.

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Dont even lie you lick cock and arse,

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame

To make karma come faster than she normally will

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Give my cock a good suction

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Lil wayne, lil brain, suck my cock

Pawning my chain in the shop

I spit it like a loaded nine, pop

Caught george with a hand on his cock