This is a song about "Joint"

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

Fed ain't dumb but they sittin' in the cold dark

I rap in this joint, but nothing will ever point

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

You lit my joint but you wouldn't pass,

I can barely wipe my ass

That's why i'm so annoyed

Relax my mind smoking a joint

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

Im trying to keep my vibes good by puffing on this joint,

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

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit

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.

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