This is a song about "Joe klitzke"

Ok you think a nigga shallow

Im like joe montana im bout to throw

Timmy got his bike stole

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

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Tongue like a young jab throwing joe frazier

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

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

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Like my name is joe scottie

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

Now i'm laying out at the delano though

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

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes