This is a song about "Joe to pro i ain t touch my peak"

Like my name is joe scottie

I got the right to be cocky

I wonder what is in store for us, you my crush, my heart you touch

And i'm so fly i make some homebodies ?? leave the luggage

If you know like i know, you should lie low

Im like joe montana im bout to throw

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

When i speak/ prominent n at my peak / you dudes like to play games

Let's put it on cruise control

But i could call you glass joe, asshole!

If god doesn`t exist then who do i pray to

Lay down, relax, climax, let me bite you

Say there mr. mirror, put yourself up to yourself and then

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