This is a song about "Joe romano"

I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit

Cause every song you make, joe, is really ho music

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

She said it really dont matter if its real though

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Tongue like a young jab throwing joe frazier

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

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

Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again

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

Hit you so hard leave you leaning like fat joe

Counting 100 grand i pulled it from my last show

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

But i could call you glass joe, asshole!

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.