This is a song about "Joe russom"

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow

Im like joe montana im bout to throw

I'm gettin discouraged with her

Tongue like a young jab throwing joe frazier

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

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

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

I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again

They love me cause they love an average joe

Shawty open your soul, pray that protools agree though

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

People love hodgy i hate you though

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

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

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

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