This is a song about "Joe ayers"

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

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

You make a nigga sing songs nice

You and joe bros for life

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

If we ain't right and always at the throats

Hit you so hard leave you leaning like fat joe

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

Make the world see, for every mc that i see tryna steal flow

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

But i could call you glass joe, asshole!

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

Like my name is joe scottie

But five years from now i bet she see

Like the show the following? the part where joe carol dies?

You only live once, tonight we do it twice