This is a song about "Adam lambert and tommy joe ratliff"

They love me cause they love an average joe

Lost my nigga over nothing though

Your lines are sloppy, might as well call you joe.

Even when the skies is grey, and my money was low

Enough swag to shoot adam and pimp slap eve

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace

But i could call you glass joe, asshole!

18 year sentence with no parole

I'm rockin' average joe shmoe's regular clothes

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

Nigga cue me in i'm a peruvian drug lord

Like adam and eve from god's path you're lost

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Rap a tommy gun and shoot you down like a gangster

Miss i want to read into your nature

Tongue like a young jab throwing joe frazier