This is a song about "Joint"

Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat

Im smokin this whole joint in the backseat,

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace

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

Antihero fightin fire with fire let me light this joint

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

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

I don't give two shits and when i do make it you won't even get my two cents

Whether its a bong or a joint ill be draining it of contents, like im in the projects,

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

I rap in this joint, but nothing will ever point

Just take a look at this joint. it gives the chills

But she ain't really tripping, she's on beverly hills

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

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