This is a song about "Joe seaton"

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

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

My goal is going gold with out selling my soul

But i could call you glass joe, asshole!

Like my name is joe scottie

We like to party

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.

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

If we ain't right and always at the throats

Take her back to where i live

You and joe bros for life

I mean the shit was all bad just a week ago

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

Upgraded to fat joe and i strap yo bitch to the back of my car,

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are