This is a song about "Joe beck"

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

Tongue like a young jab throwing joe frazier

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

Im like joe montana im bout to throw

I get it poppin like pacman, ask polo

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

Ok, polo with no horse though, d.c. well of course though

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

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

But i could call you glass joe, asshole!

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll

Like my name is joe scottie

Let me rideuntil i get free

They love me cause they love an average joe

Effortless flow, a couple sum’n a show