This is a song about "Joe fist"

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

Never the one to pass a fist

Cause kappa's sadistic, slap them and fist them

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

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

So i, i stack paper and keep it ghetto

That means i wanna be the highest

No watch on my wrist or pain on my fist

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

Tongue like a young jab throwing joe frazier

Suck her neck before i eat her like she's breakfast

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

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

My fist is a truck i make shit go amuck

Feel my vibe raise the fist

I ain’t saying that i’m finished