This is a song about "Joe ayers"

Open up your contacts then scroll

But i could call you glass joe, asshole!

Throw him off the banister, shoot him on camera

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

And ya section know when any day tecs could blow

Hit you so hard leave you leaning like fat joe

Issue your warrant, informant, bitch i’ve been a boss

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

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

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

I make you feel like it is 10 below

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

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

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

But i’m worth it though work this shit so perfect though

They love me cause they love an average joe