This is a song about "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

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa

Cause my flow's so cool it's like joe montana.

Hit you so hard leave you leaning like fat joe

Denim front been still kickin' ten zero

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

I'm just saying, i ain't bitching though

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

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

Tongue like a young jab throwing joe frazier

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

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

Outside of popeyes eating chicken and fries

Bored, so i'm packin' bowls / faster than the hands of an average joe

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though