This is a song about "Joint"

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

Im smokin this whole joint in the backseat,

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.

You lit my joint but you wouldn't pass,

Lights will flash, cars will crash

Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart

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

Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit

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

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

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

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

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

I make her kitten moist

Relax my mind smoking a joint