This is a song about "Joe fist"

Whoever want it, they better note that i’m so focused

Take yo face and make you eat my fucking fist

Never the one to pass a fist

And you could find interest

Tongue like a young jab throwing joe frazier

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

But i heard my mother's voice so i hoisted my fist.

You the party baby i'm just the guest list

Like my name is joe scottie

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Yo, i'm fucking goldilocks up in the forest

Instead i misled, and i hit you with a closed fist.

My fist is a truck i make shit go amuck

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

You and joe bros for life