This is a song about "Joint"

I'm high as the fuckin moon, set the bar higher even when i slouch

I just roll a joint inside my house, light up and pass out on stoned right on my couch.

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

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

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

Fine leather stitch so dont flick your joint tips in this whip

Make room for the groom married to his music

Times out, this joint is ticking, tick tick

They'll have to rename this one

Hit the joint and pass it son

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

I rap in this joint, but nothing will ever point

Relax my mind smoking a joint

Seen the how-to video now he on point

Antihero fightin fire with fire let me light this joint

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