This is a song about "Joe"

Hit my peak, think i need a drink, cotton so bad call me joe. twist those bags rollin in dough.

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

Im like joe montana im bout to throw

Friend or foe, niggas still can't tie the lace though

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

They all need attention, they call me a g though

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though

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

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

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

If we ain't right and always at the throats

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

Before we see it's hard to live

You and joe bros for life

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

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