This is a song about "Joe hockey"

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

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

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

Hit my peak, think i need a drink, cotton so bad call me joe. twist those bags rollin in dough.

Everybody know me like the contra code for extra men

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

My new flow bought hublots below zero

They love me cause they love an average joe

I'm rockin' average joe shmoe's regular clothes

If we ain't right and always at the throats

Hi my name is joe, ive got some skills id like to show off

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

Whips ain't shit but my kicks look sick

Your girl calls it hockey stick

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

Flow retarded, i need to wipe the slob off of every bar