This is a song about "Casey joe"

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

Tongue like a young jab throwing joe frazier

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

Like my name is joe scottie

Walk that body, talk that body

So you don't drown, when you decide to follow

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

Jim chose to give his work to smash in dough

Hit you so hard leave you leaning like fat joe

Cause every song you make, joe, is really ho music

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

But i could call you glass joe, asshole!

Timmy got his bike stole

Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again

Puffin' on stramonium. 'bout to go pro like joe and them/