This is a song about "Joint"

I rap in this joint, but nothing will ever point

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

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

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

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

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

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

But little old me with the few facts that i speak

Im smokin this whole joint in the backseat,

We were the freshmen with some 'cess in hand, a joint with a spliff in it

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

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

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

Little light in the ass

You lit my joint but you wouldn't pass,