This is a song about "Sloppy joe"

I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he ain't teach me shit

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

Haters are lame, and they sloppy as seconds

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

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

Cause they don't give a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

But i could call you glass joe, asshole!

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

Better step your game up cause it kinda looking sloppy,

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Your production quality is way bad, sloppy

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

So fuckin fly i got everyones bitch givin me sloppy

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free