This is a song about "How i seek redemption and try to show my true rapping skills"

Blowing head back, bottles by the zone

When i show them how to condone

On point, i hone my skills

When you spill out hits

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

I've finally realized my true skills all over again,

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

My soul begins to seek, research discovered the truth uncovered and devised

Photogenic, windows tinted, what type of car the ferrari kind

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

And compare the way you talked then to how you're rapping

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

And if you try to see who's rapping the best,

Unify them, mob through, take over and

So i just do my best to remain true and just