This is a song about "Joe dixon"

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.

My goal is going gold with out selling my soul

But i could call you glass joe, asshole!

Hit you so hard leave you leaning like fat joe

When people wore pajamas and lived life slow

They love me cause they love an average joe

Tmott pa palace flow, hugo boss new balance flow

Tongue like a young jab throwing joe frazier

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Like my name is joe scottie

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Cause every song you make, joe, is really ho music

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

While syd is telling me that she's been getting intimate with men

Blue dixon running shoes hanging from laces,hearts pounding faster when