This is a song about "Joe beamon"

A fuckin' sausage fest will them shaky niggas get married then

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

Upgraded to fat joe and i strap yo bitch to the back of my car,

Huhhuhhuhhuhumy double r proves i’ma big rap star

I just call it …remember all the dough

Im like joe montana im bout to throw

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

But i could call you glass joe, asshole!

My new flow bought hublots below zero

Hit you so hard leave you leaning like fat joe

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

Heartbroken obviously, there's not tomorrow

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

Tongue like a young jab throwing joe frazier

And name another new nigga wit a sicker twitter follow

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