This is a song about "Joint"

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

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

And it’s over for powder ‘cause they movin’ them pills

Heath ledger said the nights gonna be dark

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

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

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

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

Realest nigga told you that, chloe love me more than rap

Roll up a joint we got mary in the bag

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

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

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

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