This is a song about "Big joint"

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

Smacked him in the jaw knocked the joint out of his mouth

Relax my mind smoking a joint

I make her kitten moist

I need the spark, spark the joint filled with tree bark

A working genius, a work of art

But i made it out alive holdin a joint in my mouth

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

My joint is ticking, my eyes sinking

Listen, these niggas is tripping

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

I hexed this joint, when you toak your memory will reappoint.