(Hook)
Yeah, it's Joel with the blow, move it fast, never slow
From the border to the trap, got that fire in the snow
Clown babies act tough, but they ain't got no soul
He slap 'em in they diapers, then he back on patrol
(Verse 1)
Cartel hit his line, said "Joel, it's a go"
Bricks wrapped tight in the back of the Bronco
Machete on the seat, just in case it's a show
But he cool like winter, movin’ silent through the glow
Backstreets whisper his name like a ghost
Stackin’ up paper, more white than French toast
Them babies in face paint, always doin' the most
Til Joel dropped the hammer, now they haunted by the post
(Hook)
Yeah, it's Joel with the blow, move it fast, never slow
From the border to the trap, got that fire in the snow
Clown babies act tough, but they ain't got no soul
He slap 'em in they diapers, then he back on patrol
(Verse 2)
Clown babies talk slick, but they just small fries
Joel pull up clean with them cartel ties
No mercy, no games, just them thousand-yard eyes
Hit 'em with a left hook, now they floatin’ in disguise
From the Chi to the Bay, they all know the code
Don’t play with the dope or you end up cold
Joel ain’t a dealer, he a legend retold
In the streets and the stories that the OGs told
(Hook)
Yeah, it's Joel with the blow, move it fast, never slow
From the border to the trap, got that fire in the snow
Clown babies act tough, but they ain't got no soul
He slap 'em in they diapers, then he back on patrol
(Outro)
So if you see him in the dark with the duffle in tow
Best believe you ain’t ready for that cartel flow
No jokes, no masks, just real-deal Joel
Leaving clown babies cryin’, takin’ back control