This is a song about "Katie joe"

Once upon a time not long ago

Im like joe montana im bout to throw

Like my name is joe scottie

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Because you gotta finish a paper

Tongue like a young jab throwing joe frazier

So gon' and be my dealer baby

Guess what ike, im fucking katie

The kinda person to get katie couric to cursin'

I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim

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

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa

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.

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

Even when the skies is grey, and my money was low