This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket
Fine leather stitch so dont flick your joint tips in this whip
See her man face-to-face through the glass
You lit my joint but you wouldn't pass,
Teach you how to rope a chick
Times out, this joint is ticking, tick tick
So you can keep that joint i don't fuck around with papers
When you making a difference it's gone be haters
She need now, she ain't never needed love
So my next joint don't got to be so rough
Fuck your beliefs, smoke a joint shit i need a relief
Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys
And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely
My ex wont settle for joint custody, she controls men like puppetry,
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