This is a song about "Joe oslin"

Cause my flow's so cool it's like joe montana.

Throw him off the banister, shoot him on camera

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Tongue like a young jab throwing joe frazier

Hit you so hard leave you leaning like fat joe

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow

Ugh, and that's gross but she love it though

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

And never let up, look how i just crept up without applause

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

You and joe bros for life

Right flows down and they might go nice

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.

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

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