This is a song about "Joint"

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

So you can keep that joint i don't fuck around with papers

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

So chase the air hide your stash

You lit my joint but you wouldn't pass,

Baby you're the one

Hit the joint and pass it son

I’m a blood motherfucker, nothing new to tell

I'll even light a joint while i'm waiting for the school bell

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

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

Seen the how-to video now he on point

Relax my mind smoking a joint

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.