This is a song about "Fuck you joe"

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

But even when you leave, somehow it still try to follow

Throw him off the banister, shoot him on camera

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

Like my name is joe scottie

To cali, to cali

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

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

They love me cause they love an average joe

And you make the flowers sing say turn green yellow

No thank you, just fuck you,

Wolf gang, triple six crew

When i get to warwick avenue

"what the fuck? this is fucking sick, bitch, fuck you,"

Fuck you and oh ya fuck you too

What preceded was the clue