This is a song about "Joe s mom"

Everyday we party hard like ther ain't no tomorrow

Other niggas infatuated with rappin' nice but joe is blow,

The sun gives light cause it is the window

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

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

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

Chorus: you only get one mom and dad, but remember your mom

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

So i thanks for my mom

No tats dey for my arm

18 year sentence with no parole

But i could call you glass joe, asshole!

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

You done put two of america's most wanted in the same

I mean the shit was all bad just a week ago

Im like joe montana im bout to throw