This is a song about "Billie joe armstrong"

Hit my peak, think i need a drink, cotton so bad call me joe. twist those bags rollin in dough.

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

// [billie jean is not my lover]

I'm gettin discouraged with her

All i know is bad bitches, i got finally famous with me though

Other niggas infatuated with rappin' nice but joe is blow,

You and joe bros for life

Then put it into sex drive

Regardless to all them, i appease her

Tongue like a young jab throwing joe frazier

If we ain't right and always at the throats

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

Too late now we're friends, i surely prefer

// [billie jean is not my lover]

You know your son a asshole, but i hope you got those stacks though

Bored, so i'm packin' bowls / faster than the hands of an average joe