This is a song about "St joe"

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

I try to tell them i'm one of the

But i could call you glass joe, asshole!

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

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

All i know is bad bitches, i got finally famous with me though

Tongue like a young jab throwing joe frazier

Good love then i can do that for her

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

U ask for forgivness i know we all ain't holy st. john

Black 3 cement, sag jean sitting - low

Hit you so hard leave you leaning like fat joe

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

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

Hit my peak, think i need a drink, cotton so bad call me joe. twist those bags rollin in dough.

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row