This is a song about "Coolkid joe"

Rappers was bullshitting, fuck it i ain't hating though

Hit you so hard leave you leaning like fat joe

I chill now...cop a little ice later

Tongue like a young jab throwing joe frazier

But i could call you glass joe, asshole!

My goal is going gold with out selling my soul

It sucks that i didn't get the chance to say hello

They love me cause they love an average joe

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

They all need attention, they call me a g though

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

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

I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit

If we ain't right and always at the throats

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