This is a song about "Joe aric beamon"

Hit you so hard leave you leaning like fat joe

Wanted to jump the gun but ain't know it was loaded though

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

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

Like my name is joe scottie

Knowing you can no longer party

Let's put it on cruise control

But i could call you glass joe, asshole!

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa

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

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

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

I've been fly, i'd could probably show

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

Get your paper, see you later

Tongue like a young jab throwing joe frazier