This is a song about "Joy"

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

There'll be a minute of joy for a life of sorrow, don't smile at me, good bye

Than i pop a pill and swallow that shit with an almond joy

But now its bottles at them tables, bring the models boy

With cash that i couldn't spend, countless carsan addict for a wife, my life, as a ghetto star

God doesn't want us to defend with hate in our hearts, but spread joy and faith from nearest to far

The ice ain't really nothing to her

But trust me that makes the joy better

Puffin’ on that garlic, cigar full of marley

To become a demon, reamin joy from everybody,

Out of control, and suck the joy out of them both,

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Eternal joy and memories stay in our hearts forever,

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Beaming all joy down to hell as if my name was scotty.