This is a song about "Joint"

My ex wont settle for joint custody, she controls men like puppetry,

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

We were the freshmen with some 'cess in hand, a joint with a spliff in it

When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit

I'll even light a joint while i'm waiting for the school bell

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

You lit my joint but you wouldn't pass,

You after me, huh? i'm after cash

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

Fuck your beliefs, smoke a joint shit i need a relief

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

After school im so streesed out so i think to myself this calls for a joint