This is a song about "Joe flacco"

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

Timmy got his bike stole

But i could call you glass joe, asshole!

Bored, so i'm packin' bowls / faster than the hands of an average joe

You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero

Bitch i'm dope but my pipe is so yellow

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

Cause i get it, no charge, and bbc for the low price

Like the show the following? the part where joe carol dies?

Upgraded to fat joe and i strap yo bitch to the back of my car,

Ya see all we got is tonight and i ain't tryna see that far

Shawty open your soul, pray that protools agree though

They love me cause they love an average joe

My pockets got paper on paper

Tongue like a young jab throwing joe frazier