Hit the joint and pass it son
Cold, my style making my nose run
I'm done thinking, this ain't enough drinking
My joint is ticking, my eyes sinking
Antihero fightin fire with fire let me light this joint
Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point
But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track
Roll up a joint we got mary in the bag
You lit my joint but you wouldn't pass,
No one-half and i hate math
Know i had to do a jay dilla joint
I rap in this joint, but nothing will ever point
My ex wont settle for joint custody, she controls men like puppetry,
And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky
And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house
Smacked him in the jaw knocked the joint out of his mouth
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