This is a song about "Joint"

The long road to success is dangerous

So my next joint don't got to be so rough

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

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

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 step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

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

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

My ex wont settle for joint custody, she controls men like puppetry,

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

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

Roll up a joint we got mary in the bag

Like you threw something to me-so i threw em back

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.