This is a song about "Joint"

Cause you're the worst best girlfriend i ever had

Roll up a joint we got mary in the bag

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

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit

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

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

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

So my next joint don't got to be so rough

Hit the joint and pass it son

Got hu women frostburg women

Times out, this joint is ticking, tick tick

Killing these niggas off quick

And i got that drive and she just might crash

You lit my joint but you wouldn't pass,