This is a song about "Joe donnelly"

You and joe bros for life

Hop in and let me test drive

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

But i could call you glass joe, asshole!

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

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

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

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again

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

Friend or foe, niggas still can't tie the lace though

Hit you so hard leave you leaning like fat joe

Tongue like a young jab throwing joe frazier

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

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

The hot-box vehicle like breathing out the window