Hold on you can see my vision
Hit the joint and pass it son
I rap in this joint, but nothing will ever point
You niggas under cars you should be unemployed
Africa and europe, it's a small world we truly neighbors
So you can keep that joint i don't fuck around with papers
Know i had to do a jay dilla joint
I rap in this joint, but nothing will ever point
Now i get laid-off, notice y'all employed
Relax my mind smoking a joint
My ex wont settle for joint custody, she controls men like puppetry,
And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody
And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel
I'll even light a joint while i'm waiting for the school bell
If you a freak, i can take you to your peak
Im smokin this whole joint in the backseat,
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