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

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.

Leather face, jack the ripper, and even hitler, im all 3 rolled into one joint,

Mind void, is that one of a kind bro whos company is often enjoyed,

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

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

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

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

Poppin purple tagsshow my face for cash

You lit my joint but you wouldn't pass,

While she blame mesecrets in tha dark

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