This is a song about "Coolkid joe"

Hit you so hard leave you leaning like fat joe

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below

You and joe bros for life

We hustle to survive

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

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

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

Man in the mirror, i can’t get my shot again

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

Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though

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

Cause my flow's so cool it's like joe montana.

Throw him off the banister, shoot him on camera

Hi my name is joe, ive got some skills id like to show off

But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because